Dying Breath

Winter’s dying breath
Howls o’er the prairie, a
Protest ‘gainst its death.

Not yet ready to
Release its grip on the world,
Winter rages on.

If you liked this poem, there’s more where it came from! Check out Tuesday Daydreams and A Song for All Seasons for more of my poetic ramblings. Happy April!

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