Sharp pains of the icy breeze
White blanked grass
Barren dying trees
Water iced over like clear glass
Ice begins to melt
Pain begins to fade
Death is undone, the bitter cold never felt
Never pierced by its icy blade
Birds sing sweetly to the gentle sky
Flowers in gardens, blooming meadows
Green leaves on trees so high
Bright yellow sun, the light blue skye, a ruby rose
Warm air only grows hotter
The breeze blowing less
A lamb to the slaughter
Your mind becomes a mess
Sweat trickles down your face
Clothes stick to your skin
Fans and A.C. create cold air to replace
The sweltering hell you’re trapped in
Air begins to cool down
The breeze returns
Leaves blow in the wind all around
The sun no longer burns
A blanket of leaves cover the ground
Colors of a sunset paint the trees
Rushing winds are the only sound
As dying leaves rustle in the breeze
Winds begin to chill the once again frosty air
Temperatures drop once again
The icy pains are back in all their despair
In this snow cold wonderland, there’s little to adore
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My Shitty Teen Angst Poetry
PoetryIncludes poems that are.... ∞My feelings∞ ∞Observations of society∞ ∞Situations caused by society∞ ∞Turning people into poems∞ Good luck figuring out what's what
