trees rocked from side to side
a new snow dusting lay
on everything in sight.
Winter is tightening its grip with
perhaps its final punch to the gut
its fists of bitter cold winds.
I thought I saw Spring trying to
force its way through
but Winter is quite the bully
wanting to outlast its stay.
Covered in blankets
heat turned high
cats nuzzled close as they nap
through this blustery day.
If this spell lasts much longer
some spirits will be needed
to warm from the inside out.
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