Molding

Days of daily snow are done Snide remarks ring hollow out How'd you hail me from across? How'd you nail me to my cross? Put out yours, I'd put out mine Make proof of it from both sides Might I give it one more shot? Might I live, or might I not? Back and forth like a rocking chair On the porch, molding in cold air Second chance if we both agree Order ceasefire for the week