Winter is a beast I love.
The wind bites
and the chill seeps through all layers.
Winter is a test of endurance.
The wind bites
as the clouds loom above.
Winter is a test of endurance
I will prevail in the presence of Winter!
As the clouds loom above
The dead leaves dance at my feet.
I will prevail in the presence of Winter
for it is a merciless season.
The dead leaves dance at my feet
before settling in their coffins Winter has created.
For it is a merciless season
that very few can tolerate.
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Author:
M.E.M. (
Offline) - Published: February 13th, 2023 12:15
- Comment from author about the poem: Prompt: A winter Pantoum. Created: 2/2/23. Comments are encouraged
- Category: Nature
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Comments2
Hi, nice piece of poetry and I'm with you on your feelings about winter.
Best regards
Well written words M.E.M and so meaningful.
Andy
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