Chill Poem by Antony Glaser

Chill

Winter but
sometimes the light
turns Autumn tricks
over the branches
Childhood is like a mist
we all have to change in it
I'm young and past errors don't concern me
Tomorrow can't hold me back
All in good time, sooner or later
Winter's uncertainty
chills me personally so

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Kesav Venkat Easwaran 28 September 2023

Very well expressed

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