NAPOWRIMO 2016 DAY 4

Write a poem in which you explore what you think is the cruelest month, and why.





WINTER ARRIVES


Blustery winds blow and
Form a brisk Arctic chill
Over the land.
It forces gloves up
On the hands woolen
Caps down over the
Ears.
A slick icy frost ushers in
December closing out the year
With it's cold emptiness
A prelude to Springtime's warm
Embrace