Icy LeafA Poem by Tina Klinefrost creeping along
silent - fuzzy white painting the bare tree limbs nature's skeletonal arms they reach skyward clawing tracery against a slate grey sky stormy white flakes drift dotting a frosty landscape from a high tree branch amazingly a single leaf hangs a bronze leaf coated with ice twinkling in the dull grey light in the distance several crows call black dots against the grey as they wing away the icy leaf silent and unmoving whispers winter - winter - winter © 2014 Tina KlineReviews
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8 Reviews Added on September 7, 2014 Last Updated on September 10, 2014 AuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..Writing
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