The snow blows without an end
I've lost my only friend
Up in the white
Of the Arctic Wasteland
The sun never sets
And the moon does not rise
During the summer
Of the Arctic Wasteland
It's colder then cold
It's hoter then hot
When your freezing
In an Arctic Wasteland
It's barren and white
I still cannot fight
And win against
The freezing Arctic Wasteland
Rivers and waterfalls
Silent forever
Covered with ice
In the frozen Arctic Wasteland
Won't you come
join me in the search
For the king
Of the frozen Wasteland?
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A Book of Poems
PoetryPoems based on personal experiences or simply the imaginings of a silly soul