Cold, as Winter
Past the fall, the leaves of which no longer-cover
It’s branches, but are taken in bags.
Smothered in snow, and forgotten by all.
Only to be replaced, the sense lost
Of frost, frozen Winter.
The lakes, a layer, crack upon the top and
The feeling of numb, all along the front.
Snowflakes
Constantly falling and melting before reaching the ground.
The cold that you feel, Chill spikes along your back
Stuck up inside all the time, a human’s hibernation.
End of Winter.
Past the fun and miserable times, seem so far away
But wait, a breaks end is a new time’s beginning.
Most people don’t recognize, the warmth that is given
By this beginning, the end of Winter.
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