While Out In Nature
I heard the faint howl of the cold wind;
saw the crescent moon's beatific smile
In the meadow; wonderous sights I did find!
the winter wrens serenaded me all the while
But where's the snow? Could this be winter's guile?
Writing Prompt- English Quintain Imagery - Poetry Contest
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Date written and submitted: 12/28/2019
Copyright © Edward Ibeh | Year Posted 2019
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