Cold September Morning Poem by Giovanni Bellasario

Cold September Morning

Rating: 5.0


Winter is Coming for my sensibilities
I feel the tingle of cold wisps dancing through the air
one catches me every time I am not looking
I think the chill is flirting with my attention
or just maybe I am as enamored with his touch

Cold September Morning
Sunday, September 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: poem,winter
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Subhas Chandra Chakra 17 September 2017

I think the chill is flirting with my attention Beautiful line, enjoyed the poem. 10

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Fabrizio Frosini 17 September 2017

a fellow Italian.. WELCOME! :) keep on writing/posting Ciao F.

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