Chill of Winter
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In falling snows, I find no woes
except the tingling in my toes.
Winter winds create a chill
leaving frost upon the hill.
Barren are the limbs of trees,
after the season's first freeze.
In falling snows, I find no woes
except the tingling in my toes.
For Mark Toney's Flash Poetry Challenge
Copyright © Lin Lane | Year Posted 2024
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