Harsh Winds Poem by Paul Reed

Harsh Winds



The harsh winds pierce
And show winter's fangs fierce
Across the cold grey mottled sea,
Spume's blown sharp sword
Thrown in icy discord
Shaking the leafless tree;

Slashing tide crashes
And harbour wall lashes
The startled gulls disband,
The frozen landscape yields
It's sweeping defeated fields
To the winter's icy hand

Sunday, December 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: weather
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