The sun was bright,yet the cool air frostbite.
Every time I move, my limbs sting from clinging.
Knuckles and groin adjourn to rest in a flat form.
Cool breeze makes my spine giggles in spasm and then I faint in pain.
I grubbed my old sweater and my long john preventing my thin skin from jiggling.
I’ll rather stay inside my abode and let the crunchy autumn leaves fill up my backyard with crusty trash because,
It will become a nice and warm colored blanket of autumn leaves for earthworms and mice, to survive the frigid night.