Poems About Winter
3 poemsWhat Winter Knows
The thing about winter is that it's honest. No leaves to hide behind.
by Callum Frost
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Winter Kitchen
The windows fog with everything we've made— the stew, the bread, the kettle's weary sigh— and past the glass the garden starts to fade
by Sable Elsinore
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November Field
November twilight— the scarecrow still stands alone. Sparrows left in June.
by Hartwell Ainsley
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