The winter air
Is not afraid to share
Its cold.
That makes winter quite bold.
Some don't think it's fair
That winter would tear.
Winter would not let itself go untold.
On the sun, winter would not hold.
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Poetry 2014
PoetryThis is my collection of poems that I wrote in 2014. Basically, when ever inspiration striked I wrote a poem. It could have been something about that was life changing, or it may have simply been the way the sky looked as the sun went down.
