Cona Adams Poet Acrostic

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Published in MSPS Online
   Poetry Chapter, 37 Cents
        January, 2007

  Published in The Ozarks
  Mountaineer Magazine
      Jan/Feb, 2010

 

Witch of Winter

Judging our tensile strength

As she furiously reams 

Nibbling away at our armor

Undeterred by wishes or dreams

Alternately pushing and pulling

Rending our world with her blast

Yanking us apart at the seams

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Paul Callus January 12, 2015 at 11:05 AM Ohhh this gives me the shivers, Cona! I do feel the cold, and I'm already yearning for spring/summer to arrive. [Sitting inside near a warm fire makes a lovely picture, though!] All the best. // paul Cona Adams January 12, 2015 at 1:14 PM I do love snow, but the cold weather that comes with it is sometimes a bit much. We experienced that in the extreme in Montana. The wind was sometimes so strong that if you didn't lean into it, you would be moving backward. : - )

David Meade January 5, 2015 at 6:46 PM That is some witch!! Hope you are warm and safe -- happy new year Cona. Cona Adams January 6, 2015 at 8:21 AM I've always loved winter. As we age, however, excuses to stay inside become abundant. We have zero weather here today, but the larder is bare. Alas, we must brave the blast. Happy new year to you too, David.