I know
It's bleak winter now
And I have to write it,
But when I begin to depict,
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Some writers have their own comfort zone, an area or theme that they are most comfortable with. An interesting poem well expressed.
We do look forward to spring, but mid winter we can see buds on trees and snowdrops
I like this true but bleak pic of winter. All the Five Hot Stars for this gem. May I invite you to read my poem "A Winter in Delhi " Thank You