Jack Frost Poem by vince gullaci

Jack Frost



Alive
watching the dew
steam in the morning sun
that hoary old frost
has met his match
scorched by the ice
the plants
warmed by the sun
bounce back
and rise.

Saturday, May 13, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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