Weeping Ageless

Weeping ageless
on the moonlit street,
grabbed by branches
a bare winter's feast,
ice stiff birches
exploding upwardly!
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Posted: Jul 2018
About this poem:
Dedicated to my mom who died unexpectedly

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Comments (2)

mcradloff
I wouldn't mind some icy weather, it's so hot at work, knocks me out!snowglobe
godsprincess
Very short but very well done description. Thanks for sharing.

Kathy wave
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