John Lawless Poet Free verse

February Feints

February Feints

February creeps across the mud
chuckling
knowing it is not her milieu
snickering
as she tats snowflakes
whistling
as she scatters them
icily
on freshly chilled winds.


©2/19/2018

submitted to – STANDARD CONTEST NO 70
sponsor – Brian Strand

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Sneha Rv February 20, 2018 at 9:26 AM Ooh I love your abstract imagery, this is such a unique seasonal poem in such few words! Hope it does very nicely in the contest.. :)

Silent One February 20, 2018 at 6:31 AM February is the most inconsistent month ever!