Thursday, December 5, 2013

Winter


A white sky dressed in a cloak of gray clouds

Weeping icy tears of snow

Breathing a shivering gale that chills to the bone

Browning the leaves with a frosty touch

Draping a blanket of white across the world

 

 
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2 comments:

  1. PaulDecember 5, 2013 at 9:47 AM

    Casper, this poem is awesome! But it makes me cold.

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  2. SungJanuary 6, 2014 at 10:04 PM

    Casper your poem is really nice. I think your last line was the best ending I've ever read!

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