Allan T. Muir

Winter Night - Poem by Allan T. Muir

The moon reflects upon the snow,
As I tremble head to toe
The cold bites without end,
As I search for a friend
Knocking upon every door,
Some will answer,
But most ignore
Those who let me see
The hearth’s warm glow,
Will only kick me to the snow
Forever more I must roam
But I fear, I am alone.

Topic(s) of this poem: friendship

Comments about Winter Night by Allan T. Muir

  • Pamela Sinicrope (9/23/2015 4:46:00 PM)

    I like the winter metaphor... It works both literally and figuratively! Well done! (Report) Reply

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  • Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh (9/23/2015 9:23:00 AM)

    loneliness of life well expressed-well done (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 23, 2015

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