Winter Craps

Posted: December 11, 2013 in Uncategorized

Though the streets are glazed in ice
and winter’s thrown its loaded dice
what would be the greatest chance
the sun joining winter’s dance

But it seems he’s stacked the deck
We can’t bet, can only check
winter’s won this early round
we are just a few chips down

E

Sorry I let E out again, he thinks he’s a poet now.

John

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Comments
  1. He IS a poet! 🙂 Great word pictures formed in my mind as I read this poem! Winter does seem to be winning the game at this point.
    HUGS!!! 🙂

    Like

  2. Anonymous says:

    Great poem , who’s E?

    Like

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