Killer Wind
Icy daggers plow through my skin,
Bitting through the bone,severing the nerves,
trying to stop me in this unforgiveable wind,
But i pass through ignoring the killer wind,
becuase now it is time to warm my wounded skin.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
