Winds of Winter's HarvestA Poem by ROXANE DORSEY
Winter winds vacations
chasing acres wooing loud & proud those howling winds winter's weary friend sporting cold part bold enough to froze biting thin that awful wind reddens cheeks picture cold feet zero below river's temp dew lawns freezes overnight first frost here hand pick farm greens for winter's harvest. © 2018 ROXANE DORSEY |
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ROXANE DORSEYbaltimore, MDAboutlove poetry since it has been embedded in my mind deeply way back when I was 4 years old. A very good reader in pre-school. Nursery rhymes tuned me in even deeper. more..Writing
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