Cold SeasonA Poem by LizzieOncoming winter in Maine.
Cold Season
~ In the dusk Shadows against Cold brick walls I walk alone Too aware Of the impending Darkness. Collar up My feeble attempt To block the wind The approaching season The seemingly endless Dreadfully frigid eternal Season of halted life. © 2017 Lizzie |
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Added on November 1, 2017 Last Updated on November 1, 2017 |

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