November/winter

by Child of God   Jul 10, 2008


The diva winter rushed in the room
Destroying all once in bloom
Pushing things from shelves of trees
Crushing flowers and throwing leaves

Dancing on top of clouds that cry
Creating thunder with a single sigh
All is distraught as she dances past
Until spring kicks her out at last

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