
Look how winter
rearranges things.
Leaves.
Life.
Debris.
It dances deranged around trees,
strips then bare,
and then
knocks them down.
Written for GoDogGo CafΓ©. A Book called “The Mirror and The Palette” – Constraint: The title of a book is included in the title or the body of your poem. Β©Misky 2022. Shared with #amwriting #GoDOGGoCafe #GreatReadsPromptChallenge on Twitter
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