Trees creak as the wind blows through each leaf,
Sending chills down my spine,
So cold my breath a white mist,
I wander another step from my patio,
One step on a frigid walk,
In a moment, I slip grabbing the rail for balance,
Icy wonderland, that's just great,
Wishing for the days of warmer weather,
Flowers blossoming and critters scurrying,
For now, I turn around and go back inside,
Laughing at the irony,
Decision made to walk another day.

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Sincerely Me
PoetryA shy soul that wants to share the thoughts she couldn't before. Some original and free verse poems that I have been working on from time to time. Enjoy and share. ♥