Winter Lace
they're mostly lying on the cold, bare lawn)
Why?
It's not much comfort, but that's the reason
that liven up the winter scenes
still, I console myself by gazing up at winter's lace
The lacy tracery of trees' bare branches e'er so high
is winter lace that beautifies the gray expanse of sky
Labels: My poems
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