you will enter a silence
you will know it is winter
by the way your dreams
tremble like stones
when the wind comes
through
-- Lance Henson, Cheyenne
Betsy is hosting Poetry Friday over at Teaching Young Writers. Head on over for a hearty, warming dose of verse . . .
3 comments:
Wow! I need to read that over and over. So cool.
Thanks, A. This is a poem I've saved from a long while ago. . .
I too read this over and over. It is chilling.
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