Great Outdoors Poem by Clive Culverhouse
Great Outdoors
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it's teeth
some jaw around
my head, biting
baiting an air beast
wintering wind
anaconda squeeze
of miserly monsters
that I'm dragging
as I walk and wings
whose tips stipple
cheeks, reddening
through slow-mo
torture but somehow
that winter stroll
hidden critters galore
is a glorious break
beckoning staleness
from stolid afternoons
Sunday, November 5, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: alliteration,imagery,wordplay,weather,walking,nature
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