Winter Poem by Vladimir Marku
Winter
I don't like winter's humour
Even less its sarcasm
Stalactite hanging under roof
Not even its smile
On its frozen road lips
No wardrobe can contain
Its frosty breath
Like cold wires
Where birds tousle
Their winter solitude
Grey, grey, grey
In this season dungeon
When the word "warmth"
Sounds a miracle
Liberty.
Friday, July 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny,memories,seasons,time
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