by grimbeau


Yeah, a proper cold snap:

bold cold ribald high hanging

lurking skulking awaiting

shaking with anticipation

on a stark arctic blast

when the chill factory dudes

finally fully fulfill

their much vaunted promissory

note to turn up the

air conditioner

according to the season…

sooner or later

it boils down to what

the fucking weather’s doing

or going to get up to-

Do you follow me?