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I have not published many of my early writings, including this poem. I include it here as my holiday offering. I hope you enjoy it.
WINTER’S BREATH
Wes Davis 2/2/2014
The cold North wind cuts through your coat like an icy dagger
The clear blue sky is deceptive and the sun’s warmth is brief
Taken from you like a purse by a thief running by as you stagger
Fighting the cold, and the wind and hoping for some relief
Breath freezes as it takes its leave of you, pausing as it falls to earth
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