Winter
I ll sing a song of Winter gales
its got us in its grip
everything from storm to ice
A Magpies solitary glance is all we need
The grey sleet
beating over hills
crouching for shelter
where the grass is scant
And Mother Nature has relented
refusing to play Nursemaid
As a poet we offer an elegy
to the Russet Sun of Summer
we had known
Copyright © Antony Glaser | Year Posted 2025
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