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Click hereWinter, aloof,
Adorns the trees with ice,
Pays no attention to the Wind;
He lifts her snowy hair,
Plants a down-soft kiss with care...
She smiles,
Then scatters milkweed
For the mice.
You did it again. I want more of this kind of imagery from you.
Winter doesn't feel so cold wrapped in your perspectiv. Good job, sugah.
You've done it again my dear PB. A lovely, vivid winter portrait, written with brevity, yet depth. The milkweed/mice image paints the poem white and gray. Perfect!