Opus Of Winter Poem by Cat Hodgson

Opus Of Winter

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When the last leaf falls
I will shiver naked
My limbs will sway
As I wish for springtime
I will dream of wrestling leaves
As the wind plays my harp
When the first snow flake floats
It will pass all my limbs on its journey
Then is when I will close my heavy lids
I will welcome winters sleep
And in the spring a sleepy bud
Will awake as I yawn and stretch
And grow…

© cathy hodgson

Wednesday, October 29, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Heather Wilkins 29 October 2014

I will welcome winters sleep and in the spring a sleepy bud will awake as I yawn and stretch and grow nice writing

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