A Winter's Night
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Gold bronzed sunset told a lie
The winter storm came
As the night passed by
High drifts progress was made
While the night was as
Black as the Ace of Spades
Silver moon was riding high
But it's light grew so dim
Behind the midnight sky
Morning brightly arrived
But the sparkling of the
Landscape hurt my eyes
Sporadic flakes still flew
Drippy icicles had accrued
Winter I am so tired of you
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Copyright © Janet Grace | Year Posted 2016
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