Poetry, Short Stories, Writing, Written The Months – A Bestiary 10/04/2015 Thom Willis Leave a comment January first, cold and hard. January is a killer, his sin is neglect; set to face the new year, pining for the old, he never looks down at those he freezes. Continue reading The Months – A Bestiary → Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...Tweet