Here I will sit to revel a bit
In stubborn defiance
Will fill the chill in a purple-blue thrill
Drenching my thought
With sweet summer-requiem
Here on this bench fond memories drench
Winter’s bold bluff
With sunflower guile
While ice-petal wrath sweeps my garden path
I hear the echo
Of bare feet and I smile
© Janet Martin

3 comments:
Love this!
Ha! :-D Hope you're drinking something hot while you do! Brr!
Thank-you Lisa.
PL, I am drinking black coffee with snowflake garnish!
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