this frog photo really was the peak of my photo skills.
11/23
they say it snows in minnesota;
feet high and up to your chest.
they say the cold comes quick,
like love at first sight.
it lasts a while,
but it didn’t snow today.
submerged
trapped under thick opaque glass
i am disconnected, cold, alone
who could break such a barrier?
not even the sharpest of tongue
could pierce this icy veil.
