The snow fails
To shine for me;
It is wasted
Mother's milk
Spilled from above
I shiver inside
My blanket of
Anticipation;
The heat has
Worn off too soon
What began
As a mild case of
Winterlust
Turned heavy, warm
Is now flat
White and black
YOU ARE READING
Winter Mondays
PoetryShort Collection of Poems __ This is my first work and most likely will be a short one. I will do my best to update when inspiration strikes. These poems are not fancy or velvety, yet I hope there is some small warmth or flush of feeling that will...
