cronechronicler

Exploring the poetry of everyday life

Writing 201: Poetry – Ballad -Wintry Duel

on February 23, 2015

Below zero. The morn’s frigid, ice everywhere.
Jack Frost has been at it – his art our despair.
Lacy ice tracings bring us to our knees
Engines struggle to turn over when it’s -15 degrees
Below zero.

High noon. Bright sunshine warmth becomes recompense.
Strong brilliant rays deliver defense.
Icy powers of Jack Frost let go, soon melt away.
No matter how sparkly his art holds no sway at
High noon.


2 responses to “Writing 201: Poetry – Ballad -Wintry Duel

  1. Oooh I can feel it. “Lacy ice tracings….” yes!

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