Winter's Spawn
By brainbasher
Wed, 22 Aug 2012
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Blustery, bitter winter's eve
Trees bereaved
Incandescent forms swaying breezily
Like a perennial bloom
Boisterous barks shrivelled
Sorrowfully
Long gone summer's camaraderie
And buffoonery
Days turn nebulous nights
Necessitating, scintillating
Luminous radiant glow
Akinesic metamorphist of shapeless
Shadows
Scuttling faster than a snowman
On a hot aestival day
To stem the inceptional foray
Of the re-birthing wintry blitz
Lacerated onslaught spewed it's discharge
A hedonistic maelstrom
Of Vilified venom
Heralding winter's gestational
Salute
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I hate winter and this made
I hate winter and this made me sad, which is good. Love the idea of trees bereaved. Nice one.
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