deep lies the ice cover
sold beneath the river
black ice thick and dark
all lies still and quiet
the winter has settled in
fish dream far below
buried deep within
winters sold grip
spring a dream away away
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
1916
My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends-
It gives a lovely light!
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2 comments:
Thanks for posting in Poetry Jam! Yes, indeed right now spring does seem a dream away. I enjoyed your poem!
fish dream?
inventive lines, well done.
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