Winter Sketches Poem by DM W

Winter Sketches



Freezing sleet, like shards of glass pelt the ground,
With a fury that would stir the Norse gods!
The birds struggle to fly as the wild wind
Batters their wings. O when will it all end? !

Friday, October 25, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: winter
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