L Milton Hankins Poet Triolet

Mid-Winter In the Meadow

The meadowland is dry and desolate now
Cold and dreary, for it is mid-wintertime
Yet I know vegetation survives somehow
The meadowland is dry and desolate now
Enough for the critters nature will allow
Still, I find the barren fields quite sublime
The meadowland is dry and desolate now
Cold and dreary, for it is mid-wintertime. 

written January 15, 2020

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Caren Krutsinger January 17, 2022 at 3:25 AM I had forgotten the word "meadowland" your poems are always reminding me of words I have forgotten so I thank you and Trixie is twirling a baton in your honor. L Milton Hankins January 17, 2022 at 9:21 AM You tell Trixie to be sure she doesn't knock herself in the head.

Victor Buhagiar January 16, 2022 at 12:24 AM Occasionally winter gives us a dry spell and grass dries off. Loved the imagery. L Milton Hankins January 16, 2022 at 9:22 AM Thanks so much, Victor. I love the meadow, as you know. It is pretty desolate right now...and cold!