This poem is heartfelt – when we finally get a frost I’ll add an image

A Frosty Morning

I love a frosty morning

Landscapes look sublime

Cobwebs glittering

Skin stings

Footsteps ring

Resonating

Blackbirds sing

Leaves crunch

Frozen soil creaks

Senses sharpened

As the world

Wakes

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