Winter Poem by Igor Balatsky

Winter



Once upon a time
there lived on the earth
the eternal Summer.

But those people
got bored stiff one day -
and Creator decided

to cheer them up.

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From 'Hibernation'

Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: summer
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
It has been April now, thanks God. And May is coming. That was a kind of afterword
to you last month, kind Winter. Please, vaya con Dios - and don't look back in anger.
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