Snowflakes assault
my surroundings
as I sit trapped inside my home.
That moody beast
named Nature
won't settle
on her decisions
for this early spring!
Today she screams out
a snowstorm,
while yesterday
she whispered
spring like secrets
into my chilled ears.
Now I bitterly sip my java
as I dream of dancing tulips
and comforting breezes.
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Author:
Poet Bee (
Offline) - Published: March 25th, 2024 10:52
- Category: Nature
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