Nature Mourns With Me Poem by Ulysses Cabinatan

Nature Mourns With Me



Nature Mourns With Me

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Standing in this very cold place.
Unconcerned to the coming of spring.
The snows don't want to melt.
The birds don't want to sing.
My heart feels the bitterness
Nature mourns with me.
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