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DID YOU BLOW
BLOW HOT BLOW COLD BUT SLOW
Here it's biting cold
the beginning of frost
take care all
lest it bites your feet
slowly winter is setting
life is becoming dull
and boring
no work old age is a curse
but not yet not as worse
life is like Christmas Bells
at times only
you feel like asking
for whom the bell tolls
read my tribute to
FLASHY
You will see me
ma'am
Gracy
Style / type:
Free verse
Review Request (Intensity):
I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing stage:
Content level:
Not Explicit Content
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Comments
scribbler
Mon, 2020-12-14 10:12
age and winter
They seem to go hand in hand. Yet winter is still my second favorite season. Like your poem.
lovedly
Mon, 2020-12-14 11:55
Thanks stan
if winter comes
can spring be far away
so spring up stan