A Cold Winter Poem by bryan wallace
A Cold Winter
A winter's night,
An empty flat,
An empty life.
Four bare walls-
My only company-
The printed words
Of long dead authors.
The radiant warmth
Of burning coals,
Doesn't penetrate
The ice-chilled air
Of loneliness-
Which chills my bones.
Sunday, May 7, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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