Chill Poem by Paul Reed

Chill

Rating: 4.5


The trees were bare but beautiful
The waves rose over the mast,
The sun was brave and dutiful
In it's fight against the arctic blast;

And although the wind was cold and biting
I thought of it another way
For it wrapped around my mind, inviting
All my troubles to just blow away.

Monday, February 12, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: worries
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Rini Shibu 12 February 2018

Beautiful nature Poem, blow away the troubles on cold chilling day

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