Bitter Winter Winds Poem by hap rochelle

Bitter Winter Winds

Rating: 3.0


Bitter morning,
head bowed,
hunched 'gainst
winter winds.
Slapping hands
stamping feet,
frozen breath
hoar on brows
Struggling forward.

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Grew up on a cattle ranch in TX... Many hard cold mornings out in the weather.
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