‘Bleak Winters Life – A Poem

Pine treed mountains
Mid winters grip
Frigid blast blankets all
Victuals scarcity
Wildlife hungers
Wolves scavenge aimlessly

Eerie silence settles
Storm passed
Quiescent solitude seemingly abandoned

Vicious temps split
Frozen tree bark
Sounds, sudden percussion

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