Poem - 29 January 2019, 21:18 Its cold Jennifer legore Its cold wispears through the wind and trees holding one another marching into the sand conquering this world as one is this real or a dream I havent awaken Like 1 Pin it 0 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 300 Rating: Total votes: 1 Poetry Genre: Freestyle Listed in: Contest Entries