by foehn
Wonderful job drawing the reader in as well as word choice.
I grow weary, waiting,
equal with winter’s everything. <--great ending lines!
The spare language, the stark images; all work to create a wonderfully evocative piece. Excellent, Foehn!
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 37,000 poems.
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