Soul Winter-

Dismal dark dreary purposed poised Winters breeze rain icy snow blows Doused dusting dead driven snows Bitter colds biting drafty bleaks Intensifying ice- kissed cheeks Body armored flannel-fleece So Winters animated life Frozen senses desires light Benign appeased nature's wife In the Northern Hemisphere Make sure you shiver make sure you go" blurr" Coldest season of the year For Contest Attention: To Detail Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Rob Levasseur