Cold Winter Sun

Cold winter sun,
Withholding your heat,
Chilly pale rays
Frosting my feet.

You are unlike
The soft sun of spring
That brings the birds
To nest and sing.

You are unlike
The warm summer sun
That smiles down
on heated fun.

You are unlike
The bright sun of fall,
Blushing the leaves
On branches tall.

Cold winter sun,
Withholding your heat,
Chilly pale rays
Frosting my feet.


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