Making Friends in all the Cold Places. By themischievousannaAugust 23, 2015 ( 1 ) He said hi with a bow of his nutty crown, His mouth affixed in a stifled frown, “How nice to know you” he coughed I smiled, and he scoffed, The tention then grew “Nice to know you too.” And he was gone in a hurry. Share this:Share on TumblrTweetMoreEmailPrintPocketLike this:Like Loading... Categories: Art, PhotographyTags: art, creative, fiction&poetry, food, photography, poetry, summer, Thoughts, writing Related Articles Quiet shock. By themischievousannaFebruary 24, 2020 Kept Deep. By themischievousannaFebruary 23, 2020 ( 1 ) Waiting for Equilibrium. By themischievousannaFebruary 23, 2020 1 comment › G. Z. Kieft August 26, 2015 • 1:10 am Ahahaha I really love this. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.