This Wintry Breeze Poem by Michael Adeosun

This Wintry Breeze

Formless and insolid
Sharper than a steel knife
Cuts through the skin
Piercing the bone marrow

This wintry breeze
Hits you, and you freeze.

This wintry air
Numbs your fingers
Like a ghost that lingers
Pale, your skin loss its feel

This cold hurts like fire
It is the feel of winter.


*London, November 2023

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