Inf(Lated) Atuation Poem by Samuel Richard Leonard

Inf(Lated) Atuation



My dear winter,
your time has come and passed.
The warmth in the cold was full of hot air,
at last,
you may go on to grow,
after your trickle
has dried from your window.

Tuesday, January 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: imagery,love
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Patricia Grantham 15 June 2017

Very sweet poem about winter.

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