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Frost Bites
larrylark

January’s scourge submerges all in darkness.
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A pall presses neglected fields,
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sealed beneath drifting snow.
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A single voice pursues its own echo,
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while brightening skies are mere illusions,
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reflecting tricks of light that never show.
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Ground and air collude in conspiracies of cold.
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A clutch of snowdrops
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intrudes upon this desolate scene,
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bringing hope of renewal to those who dream.
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23 Jan 18

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a good poem full of December's  treat
 — rivergood

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