Winter Child
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fluffy clouds swirl in the cold winter sky
yet there are sweet moments of dazzling blue
but, it is time for winter to say goodbye
as I wish for a delightful spring view
oh, I am a winter child in my soul
loving to walk in the white snow and wind
going for a very long evening stroll
still I am ready to leave it behind
for the bare bone like branches creak and moan
and I imagine them in flowing emerald gowns
as this winter has made me sad and alone . . .
and the snow has hidden all the tomb stones
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February 11, 2023
Poetry/Rhyme/winter child
Copyright Protected, ID 02-1524-764-11
All Rights Reserved, 2023, Constance La France
Posted to Facebook, 02/13/2023
Written for the Premiere contest, A Brian Strand Choice No 1185
sponsor, Brian Strand, Judged 02/13/2023
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2023
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