Persephonie Thoughts
persephone thoughts
snow slants
across my window
blowing north into south
except for the rebel
who swirls occasionally
down from the chimney
enough of cold and gray
I think of
the golden beetles
clustered
on my moon flower leaves
they shine like nuggets
in a pirate's chest
Copyright © Patricia Cresswell | Year Posted 2017
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