harrison smith

Veteran Poet - 1,093 Points (Newcastle upon Tyne)

February - Poem by harrison smith

Now a late tyrant of winter's days
Presents an icy greeting of pale green skys
And fogging breath
The black crow filled trees ever far away
Across thinly dusted stubble fields
As yet unploughed.

Suffocated in hot rooms
We skimp in thin clothes outside our doors
Teeth chattering needle cold
We make a fast recoil from alien air
And briefly talk of temperatures and snow.

Topic(s) of this poem: natural hazard, nature

Form: Occasional Poem

Comments about February by harrison smith

  • (10/30/2015 4:43:00 AM)

    Harrison you are a talented writer. I enjoyed your poem :) (Report) Reply

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  • Kelly Kurt (10/29/2015 4:10:00 PM)

    I enjoyed this poem very much, Harrison. Thanks (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 29, 2015

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 29, 2015

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