Tag: winter
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The brakeless truck of Soon May hitting a Frostheart head on
Gelid stars guide me A lipsy, fang-enveloping smile even friends describe As tricksy seeming, marking a schemer or such unseemly The mad fizz and shook Coke spillover of a bold May Everything is willow now and will sprout Ephebe spirit has all things endowed But my revolving core of mutable ice is Like Yetis and…
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Winterfangs at the Hillfort
In his pagan palace of palisades and witches, an Rí Shivers no less than the peons working his ditches thanklessly Season when Mercury dips, when blue-lipped men wear an extra stitch Winter begins decorating, forceful Refusing to store your old clutter and decor in boxes marked stuff Pulling wires out of fuse boxes, leaving live…
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Brumal Hymns
We left a fire reduced to ashes Clumps of crumpled gift wrapping, snapped crackers Half-finished wine glasses, Santa’s gifts of biscuits and Guinness on the windowsill The good silver, the fine china, the piano’s white keys shining with recent touch The musk of gaiety, the carols seeming to linger beyond the singer Ah, the fates…