A Winter Sonnet Poem by Ethan Wilson

A Winter Sonnet



I can see two people both
Two lovers under the tree
They are tied like a bow
And kiss as though they are free
I have a lover maybe two
They are both the same
Though I should choose
Before I lose it and go insane
It is meant to snow
Tomorrow it is said
I want to just go
Leave my heart heavy of lead
One day I will be born
And on that day I am gone

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