Winter Claims Her Prize Poem by Tia Attwood
Winter Claims Her Prize
Do not weep as winter settles
'long the rose buds we once sowed
which; once, prospered in the spring time
that became a wilted rose
which; Autumn took it's final breathe
and winter claimed it; prize,
now only in the memory
does the rose bud bloom fourth life
of once a prosperous harvest;
you bulldozed and let die,
and now the winter settles
upon our blissful life.
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4/19/2024 3:38:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
As we respect nature! Nice piece of work.