A Poem About Winter

Title – Winter

 

Winter trudges in on cold legs;

Reaching forward with icy fingers.

 

Winter slows everything down

Like a frozen river.

 

Winter smothers curiousity with cold;

We stay indoors with our known comforts.

 

Winter steals daylight

And leaves us in the dark.

 

Winter is the time of endings.

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