Poetry

It has

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been one cold month and even though it is ending .

The cold doesn’t seem to be going with it.

The cold laying on my forehead as the weather outside gets colder by the minute.

When will the warmth show up and not only warm us up but brighten our days and nights.

Will the situation to our problem be quick or will it continue to be so long that we will forget the feeling of warmth outside when the sun is shining down on us more than a couple of hours.

And when the warmth is on us then there will be no cold air to feel and hid from that day or that night or even that week.

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes