Allan T. Muir

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Winter Night

The moon reflects upon the snow,
As I tremble head to toe
The cold bites without end,
As I search for a friend
Knocking upon every door,
Some will answer,
But most ignore
Those who let me see
The hearth’s warm glow,
Will only kick me to the snow
Forever more I must roam
But I fear, I am alone.

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