SNOWS OF EVIL
UPPER CANADIAN DEPRESSIVE DISCOUNT VERSE

The snows of my mind are Rickards White
Coloured like the urine of a dehydration patient
They do not fall gracefully like the hooves of Cheval Blanc
They do not lie quiet and pure like winters over Chambly
They are cloying and hide a bitterness
The wights of Memory and Longing will not lie still
Under a thick white blanket of Rickards—
They fall heavy and ill upon my mind
With every hour I waste
Dickered.

by: scratchin' menace