Monday, June 23, 2014

Winter Comments

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Wind piercing, hill bare, hard to find shelter;
Ford turns foul, lake freezes.
A man could stand on a stalk.

Wave on wave cloaks the land's edge;
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Colleen Courtney 23 June 2014

This poem is so brilliant! Love it love it love it! The whole poem so vividly depicts a perfect winter scene and then you blow us away with that last zinger of a closing line! Lol. A definite add to my list of favorites! Very well written and captivating write! Kudos to you!

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