![]() The Blood FreezesA Poem by Matthew![]() Date Unknown.![]() The blood freezes As icy breezes Blast and blow, Driving snow Ever higher- Like a fire, Which devours Even bowers Hard and strong. Oh, winter's day! Muck and bray With white mixes, And landscape fixes Under heavy sky With gray on high, Yet trees- trees bent low. © 2018 Matthew |
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