le givreA Poem by delapruchand when morning comes you’ll be more aware than before.spreading itself over the land as a miniscule sort of nano-sheet of ice, nature’s cold wet cough spatters itself all over what one sees when the rub the sleepy stuff from the eyes--- that first look outside on an early september morn reveals that summer is finally on its way out & the colder times are upon us--- those who love the autumn days those who love the winter nights those who are ready to bulk up & drink warm cider, hot chocolate & spent hours by the fireplace or outside enjoying the change that has come, relish in the beauty of that first frost--- walk outside & breathe in the sheer beauty of a crisp frozen air slowly killing off everything in its path and gearing up for the months of dormancy which nature allows in order to bring the romantic spring & orgasm ridden summer--- enjoying it all is part of the job called human. © 2011 delapruch |
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