The Ice and The Blackberries
The ice on the grass
Looked way better than brass
The dying blackberry
Seems to vary
Giving a different message
Than the ice
The ice said, “Winter is here!”
The blackberry replied with
“My end is near!”
The sparkle of the ice looks nice
The dying brown of the blackberry
Seems down.
Bow down
To
The
Ice.
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