Miseltoed In Winter Frieze
re-post inspired by Janice's contest
SHADES OF WINTER
Once,summer green
Then,autumn gold
Bedecked the ancient tree-
Now,in silhouette,laid bare
Mistletoed in winter frieze;
Flurries of snow,fine & dry
On its branches lie
White stars,scurry and shift
In piles of patterned drifts.
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2016
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