That Winter Feeling Poem by james rowlinson

That Winter Feeling



A warm sunny day is easy to take for granted
It's when the winter rain pelts your face
And seeps into your socks
When the wind harasses you
Upending your brolly & scattering your pages
When you fumble in your pockets
With cold numb hands
Trying to find your keys
That you know what comfort is

Friday, October 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: winter
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