Sequin Spiders

Ice on the trees
shines like Diamonds
Artistry of the season
Mother Nature's finest
As if they're a beacon
spun by Sequin Spiders
Ice on the trees
shines like Diamonds

Ice on the eaves
Gleams like diamonds
It's fifteen degrees
Winter's frozen climate
Mother Nature's Decree
before a new horizon
Icicles on the eaves
Gleam just like Diamonds
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Fowler Avatar
March 11, 2023 at 1:20 PM
Nice imagery! :)
Elless Avatar
March 12, 2023 at 5:45 AM
Sometimes it is easy to get carried away. Thank You for taking the time to comment. Have a Blessed Day.
Wolf Avatar
November 20, 2022 at 7:57 PM
'Sequin spiders' ... 'Artistry of the season.' Memorable lines here. Pretty panorama painted, methinks. Light and Joy, Gershon
Elless Avatar
December 13, 2022 at 2:25 PM
Gershon, Belated thank you for your kind words about this poem. it is encouraging. Thanks again. Keep Rolling.
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