Blizzard Poem by Terry Hoffman
Blizzard
Blinding, raging blowing snow,
blocking me where e'er I go.
Icy crystals in my face,
plummet me at every pace.
Breathing out a whitish cloud,
I am gasping right out loud.
Frostbite assails at my toes
and I cannot feel my nose.
Like icicles my fingers feel;
gusty winds blow at my heel.
I'm so cold I want to scream,
then I waken from my dream.
Tuesday, April 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature,seasons,storm,winter
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