POETRY: THE COLD IS NOT BITTER, IT’S THE ANGRY HEAT

The Cold Is Not Bitter, It’s The Angry Heat

©Mimi Wolske, December 2013

All Rights Reserved

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Marked with lack of

quiet and uneasiness,

with grievous,

unendurable pain,

it’s sorrowful cries

for cloudless skies

across mountains

and plateaus

where desert lands,

against all odds,

it can’t hold

moisture,

Angry at gods

who gave cold

all the water,

it says to all

adapt to endure

 

 

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