Winter Solitude
By the frozen creek in the woods I seek
Solitude. The bleak leafless oak trees creak
In the wind. So weak is the light. The meek
Yellow grass blades peek through the ice. A streak
Of white frost. I speak not a word. Grosbeak
Pecks. The blue jays shriek on the lonely peak.
January 5, 2017
For contest Rhymers delight - Internal Monorhyme
Sponsored by John Hamilton
2nd place
Copyright © Agnes Krampe | Year Posted 2017
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