White
Winter stops by
like
a cold handshake
icicle
fingers
and
piercing eyes
sending small creatures
scurrying for shelter
as frigid Earth reclines
boasting
sub-zero bling
invading frost
steals warmth
from
forest dwellers
two
legged, four legged
hopelessly
homeless
in sparkling white
by Carys Owen
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