An Appeal to Winter
Winter bleary chilly coldLessen please the grip you holdLet the hope that we are toldCome true with the sun. Luscious green we long to seePeeking through the Maple TreeLeaves of plenty fresh they’ll… Continue reading
Winter bleary chilly coldLessen please the grip you holdLet the hope that we are toldCome true with the sun. Luscious green we long to seePeeking through the Maple TreeLeaves of plenty fresh they’ll… Continue reading