A Winter Night
Stars are brightly burning In the dark surrounding sky. A strong cold wind blows around me. And a blizzard of white snowflakes Dance rapidly in the gusts of wind I feel the cold Slowly numbing my face Starting at the nose And then the lips The dark green of the trees Slightly pokes out from beneath Their blanket of fresh snow
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I'm 17 years old, I love to snowboard and skateboard. My favorite poet is Charles Bukowski, because of his blunt, emotional poems (No beatin' round the bush with him). I got into poetry when I was 13 years old, when my grandmother passed away. She...
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