you left you coat at my house. you put it on my bed while we celebrated new years day and you left it here… come back and get it. it is cold out
connie
When I was a little girl, I had a red coat with a black faux fur collar. A well-respected woman in our church had an identical one. I remember silently lifting up the back of it to see if it had the same foam-ish lining. My mother caught me and made a scolding scene. My pride in being identified with this woman of stature was quickly changed to childhood humiliation. I haven’t thought of this for years. Just let it go….
Barb
The coat, now on the cold metal and off her tender back, scaled when she bent over to give her tongue to the floor in hope of getting crumbs. Another train arrived and she hugged her leathery arms to her blossom in beat to the deep roar of the proletariat scums. Them with their straight face and thin lips, pursed like winter’s hollow.
Ying
winter, when its cold you where a coat. there is no other reason for coats but for when its cold outside. and the cold really blows, winter is the worst season of the year. i hate snow and the cold. thats when you wear coats.
ali
he spotted her with her bright pink coat. it’s her trademark. everyone knows it. they all wish they were like her too. So bold and uncaring about anything on the surface.
criz
He doesn’t like to buy coats for girls. Something about his past. His past to me is like what we cannot see of the ocean beyond our sight line. His past has made him, but I know nothing of it.
starpunctures
warm, snow, lobsters and buttons and fuzzy falicity’s dark lue coat, potomac, rainy days revolutionary war, soccer practice, dan and sue, cusins lake tahoe fire parkar eakimo
Angelica
i grabbed my coat in the morning on the way out the door. then i realized that i forgot my keys so i went back into the house. once i was inside i got sidetracked and began to look in the fridge for something to eat. after i grabbed an apple i proceeded out into the cold.
tina
Today a dusty overcoat hanging in my closet reminded me of my grandfather.
Kevin
I went down to my basement where on a table I saw this old coat my grandmother hadn’t worn since she was thirteen. I put it on, and suddenly felt the presents of the 1940’s surround me. I looked to my feet and saw these crazy shoes. I didn’t like the 40’s, so I took the jacket off and gave it to my grandpa.
Sileman
put on your coats, boys.
this isn’t child’s play.
everything that goes on from this point forward is because of you.
so don’t fuck up.
kaitlyn.
And then he gave me his warm coat. And it smelled of him. And then. there. that’s when I felt it. Security. And I knew I could be homeless. But I would have his coat. And that’s all that I’d need for the rest of my life.
dot.
I have a coat. It’s brown and cosy. Sometimes I wear it when I feel like hiding from the world. But most of the time I wear it because I don’t want to be seen or be seen for the person I truly am. It’s scary sometimes to be the person you truly are, because people don’t like accepting people who are different very often… it is a sad world that we live in. So my coat.. makes me feel invisible… makes me feel superior and just… safe.
SyliSyl
Glaring red coat, it was troubling the way she wore it.
As if the coat was an armor against the people who, loved and hated her.
“HEllo!” i called out stupidly, feeling stalker-esk.
Hands tighting on the handles of her purse, ever so slightly she pulled the jacket closer.
KatTrain
i have many coats i like coats cannot have too many one for every outfit
susie
wear in cold
susie
there was a coat on my laps that was hanging before in a garden with rain. someone must have worn it before it was wet but still beautiful. I thought of taking and hanging it but couldnt find a proper place. so I just look inside if there was a bit I can hang it.
Ege
I just love to be in coat. Coz she likes mein coat. love u kanika
kumar gaurav
I always seem to find one coat that I love so much and it stays with me for about three cold winters and then I’m over it, as sad as that is. I seem to be able to let these friends go so easily even though I become so attached initially and we go through so much together.
Kathryn
something to keep me warm in the winter. not able to wear this to any frat parties because it will get lost or ruined or covered with dog hair. black. really cute covers my butt holds my cell phone and keys occasionally gets thrown up on adrian puts his hands in my coat pockets i put my hands in his coat pockets i feel connected to him when we do this
eslivjak
I put on an old coat that I had found at a local salvation army. sewn inside was an endless amount of dollar bills.
JE
there is a big fluffy coat that was made on project runway. its simple and stupid and dumb and FUCKING RETARDED. We care so much about fashion, and then there’s this dumbass bitch who walks down the streets of new york city in a coat thats adorable and i want to find love. i want a boyfriend and a lovely man who will sweep me off my feet and hold me and tell me its okay. a coat is warm. its fine.
Voldemort
So, as i bleed out, the blood spills through my labcoat and i realize that perhaps i shouldn’t have worn the white coat into the firefight after all. I mean, i knew once i was done dying i’d be better, but i’d absolutely ruined the cloth in the firefight, and my bloodstains would never come out. While being immortal does have it’s benefits, the laundry is still a pain in the ass.
Catdrake
boat
Anonymous
She looked around the room, her eyes glistening with fresh tears. The rain was still pouring in from the windows, covering the ground with water, but she didn’t care. Shrugging off her fur coat, she turned to face him.
Emma
coat a great thing to wear when it is cold outside. it is warm and can be good looking as well. you just have to find the right one.
josh
My coat is missing this winter season, but I have a man who can keep me warm through the day and night :) no complaints here
Brittaney Robison
she could see the change in the house immediately. it was amazing how a few small changes could really brighten up her little cabin.
especially that coat of bright yellow paint. the coat that she had scrimped and saved for. the coat that she had argued with her husband about for weeks.
the colour that she hoped would finally rid her little cabin of it’s past shadows.
Lindsay
coat
boat
goat
uhhhh im done.
plinko
long warm dark, a handsome man with green eyes and long bony fingers living in london. He walks the streets with his breath coming out like white fog aganst his lips. No one knows his name. He tucks his hands deeper into his pockets and wraps his fngers around a letter. Don’t forget, he mumbles under his breath, never forget.
Unfortunate.
Lyssa.
something to cover you up from the cold.
Rob
I’m wearing my green princess cut peacoat. I got it at Finch on a whim with my best friend when indulging in retail therapy after a breakup. But when I wear it, I only think of her!
arog
The man’s coat was a splendid thing. It was almost as tall as he was, and was made of a thick woolen material. His grandchildren used to play with it when he wasn’t wearing it, and get lost in it’s thick folds and pockets. The grandfather used to laugh and play along with them, but that was before the flu struck.
Alex
the coat was bought twenty years ago. it had meaning to arnold. great meaning. it was his fathers. his father spent time in the concentration camps
gabe
You know he’s a in the business of intelligence by the grey felt folds of his trenchcoat. They crease dustily in the way all those worn by men of the business do – perfectly structured for standing on dusky corners, waiting to say something of consequence.
jts
The girl in the green coat was run nibg and narrowly escapede the elephant. The gret
david
The moth-eaten old coat suddenly stirs, rises into the air, and shakes off a hundred years of dust. Spookily, it drifts up the basement stairs, into the kitchen, and makes a serving of scrambled eggs for breakfast. But there is no one home to eat them.
Anonymous
Winston Churchill or David Copperfield used to wear these over their fancy suits. They generally had four-twelve buttons running down the front. They were made of gold, and less often, silver. These same people had canes that would match the coats in style. The coats themselves had tails like Maestros in an orchestral conducting setting. Animals have coats, too, but not the same kind.
Joe Halstead
Snuggle up in that flannely coat
[I envy you; I’m shivering],
but I’ll hold your hand if you need me
and I’ll point you in the right direction.
I’ll be here for you,
even if you only need me for this moment,
but you can’t deny that
you’ll come crawling back to me
one year from now.
you left you coat at my house. you put it on my bed while we celebrated new years day and you left it here… come back and get it. it is cold out
When I was a little girl, I had a red coat with a black faux fur collar. A well-respected woman in our church had an identical one. I remember silently lifting up the back of it to see if it had the same foam-ish lining. My mother caught me and made a scolding scene. My pride in being identified with this woman of stature was quickly changed to childhood humiliation. I haven’t thought of this for years. Just let it go….
The coat, now on the cold metal and off her tender back, scaled when she bent over to give her tongue to the floor in hope of getting crumbs. Another train arrived and she hugged her leathery arms to her blossom in beat to the deep roar of the proletariat scums. Them with their straight face and thin lips, pursed like winter’s hollow.
winter, when its cold you where a coat. there is no other reason for coats but for when its cold outside. and the cold really blows, winter is the worst season of the year. i hate snow and the cold. thats when you wear coats.
he spotted her with her bright pink coat. it’s her trademark. everyone knows it. they all wish they were like her too. So bold and uncaring about anything on the surface.
He doesn’t like to buy coats for girls. Something about his past. His past to me is like what we cannot see of the ocean beyond our sight line. His past has made him, but I know nothing of it.
warm, snow, lobsters and buttons and fuzzy falicity’s dark lue coat, potomac, rainy days revolutionary war, soccer practice, dan and sue, cusins lake tahoe fire parkar eakimo
i grabbed my coat in the morning on the way out the door. then i realized that i forgot my keys so i went back into the house. once i was inside i got sidetracked and began to look in the fridge for something to eat. after i grabbed an apple i proceeded out into the cold.
Today a dusty overcoat hanging in my closet reminded me of my grandfather.
I went down to my basement where on a table I saw this old coat my grandmother hadn’t worn since she was thirteen. I put it on, and suddenly felt the presents of the 1940’s surround me. I looked to my feet and saw these crazy shoes. I didn’t like the 40’s, so I took the jacket off and gave it to my grandpa.
put on your coats, boys.
this isn’t child’s play.
everything that goes on from this point forward is because of you.
so don’t fuck up.
And then he gave me his warm coat. And it smelled of him. And then. there. that’s when I felt it. Security. And I knew I could be homeless. But I would have his coat. And that’s all that I’d need for the rest of my life.
I have a coat. It’s brown and cosy. Sometimes I wear it when I feel like hiding from the world. But most of the time I wear it because I don’t want to be seen or be seen for the person I truly am. It’s scary sometimes to be the person you truly are, because people don’t like accepting people who are different very often… it is a sad world that we live in. So my coat.. makes me feel invisible… makes me feel superior and just… safe.
Glaring red coat, it was troubling the way she wore it.
As if the coat was an armor against the people who, loved and hated her.
“HEllo!” i called out stupidly, feeling stalker-esk.
Hands tighting on the handles of her purse, ever so slightly she pulled the jacket closer.
i have many coats i like coats cannot have too many one for every outfit
wear in cold
there was a coat on my laps that was hanging before in a garden with rain. someone must have worn it before it was wet but still beautiful. I thought of taking and hanging it but couldnt find a proper place. so I just look inside if there was a bit I can hang it.
I just love to be in coat. Coz she likes mein coat. love u kanika
I always seem to find one coat that I love so much and it stays with me for about three cold winters and then I’m over it, as sad as that is. I seem to be able to let these friends go so easily even though I become so attached initially and we go through so much together.
something to keep me warm in the winter. not able to wear this to any frat parties because it will get lost or ruined or covered with dog hair. black. really cute covers my butt holds my cell phone and keys occasionally gets thrown up on adrian puts his hands in my coat pockets i put my hands in his coat pockets i feel connected to him when we do this
I put on an old coat that I had found at a local salvation army. sewn inside was an endless amount of dollar bills.
there is a big fluffy coat that was made on project runway. its simple and stupid and dumb and FUCKING RETARDED. We care so much about fashion, and then there’s this dumbass bitch who walks down the streets of new york city in a coat thats adorable and i want to find love. i want a boyfriend and a lovely man who will sweep me off my feet and hold me and tell me its okay. a coat is warm. its fine.
So, as i bleed out, the blood spills through my labcoat and i realize that perhaps i shouldn’t have worn the white coat into the firefight after all. I mean, i knew once i was done dying i’d be better, but i’d absolutely ruined the cloth in the firefight, and my bloodstains would never come out. While being immortal does have it’s benefits, the laundry is still a pain in the ass.
boat
She looked around the room, her eyes glistening with fresh tears. The rain was still pouring in from the windows, covering the ground with water, but she didn’t care. Shrugging off her fur coat, she turned to face him.
coat a great thing to wear when it is cold outside. it is warm and can be good looking as well. you just have to find the right one.
My coat is missing this winter season, but I have a man who can keep me warm through the day and night :) no complaints here
she could see the change in the house immediately. it was amazing how a few small changes could really brighten up her little cabin.
especially that coat of bright yellow paint. the coat that she had scrimped and saved for. the coat that she had argued with her husband about for weeks.
the colour that she hoped would finally rid her little cabin of it’s past shadows.
coat
boat
goat
uhhhh im done.
long warm dark, a handsome man with green eyes and long bony fingers living in london. He walks the streets with his breath coming out like white fog aganst his lips. No one knows his name. He tucks his hands deeper into his pockets and wraps his fngers around a letter. Don’t forget, he mumbles under his breath, never forget.
Unfortunate.
something to cover you up from the cold.
I’m wearing my green princess cut peacoat. I got it at Finch on a whim with my best friend when indulging in retail therapy after a breakup. But when I wear it, I only think of her!
The man’s coat was a splendid thing. It was almost as tall as he was, and was made of a thick woolen material. His grandchildren used to play with it when he wasn’t wearing it, and get lost in it’s thick folds and pockets. The grandfather used to laugh and play along with them, but that was before the flu struck.
the coat was bought twenty years ago. it had meaning to arnold. great meaning. it was his fathers. his father spent time in the concentration camps
You know he’s a in the business of intelligence by the grey felt folds of his trenchcoat. They crease dustily in the way all those worn by men of the business do – perfectly structured for standing on dusky corners, waiting to say something of consequence.
The girl in the green coat was run nibg and narrowly escapede the elephant. The gret
The moth-eaten old coat suddenly stirs, rises into the air, and shakes off a hundred years of dust. Spookily, it drifts up the basement stairs, into the kitchen, and makes a serving of scrambled eggs for breakfast. But there is no one home to eat them.
Winston Churchill or David Copperfield used to wear these over their fancy suits. They generally had four-twelve buttons running down the front. They were made of gold, and less often, silver. These same people had canes that would match the coats in style. The coats themselves had tails like Maestros in an orchestral conducting setting. Animals have coats, too, but not the same kind.
Snuggle up in that flannely coat
[I envy you; I’m shivering],
but I’ll hold your hand if you need me
and I’ll point you in the right direction.
I’ll be here for you,
even if you only need me for this moment,
but you can’t deny that
you’ll come crawling back to me
one year from now.
d