Saturday, October 24, 2020

I Miss The Ice


I Miss The Ice

By Lord R.e. Taylor


I grew up surrounded by ice

At least five months each year

Fate carried me to the tropics

Palm trees and flowers

But no cold weather and no ice

Strangely, I miss the ice


© Poem – 2020 Shadowlight Publishing


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