Open Poetry #48 |
Wintry Pathos |
secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
Wintry Pathos On this grey November day of angry clouds and leaden sky with a frigid wind that sighs and cries a sad, lonely lament, through sullen bare-bone trees answered by the black raven's, bleak refrain to Autumn passing. Would that we were as the Holly and could laugh at Winter’s worst on this bitterest day that ever blew all color, calm, and hope away to leave the empty heart and forlorn spirit bereft of joy and Spring. --- b. e. adams (11/27/2013) |
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paderewski Member
since 2011-02-04
Posts 287Louisiana, USA |
Soulful bit of conceptional imagery, Bruce. I'm there. Hearing the wind howl through the unprotected trees. Winter has begun.--Jerry ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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KentAshbyKorb Member
since 2013-05-05
Posts 99Nc USA |
I think you must live near me! I know this poem by today's experience! Cheers! |
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