Cold Front
by C.S. Scotkin

Hoarfull legion
rampant, skyborn
seeths in
from a northern clime.

Feel the pressure
falter, failing
shrink now
from ice razored rain.

Trees uprooted
blossoms savaged
cyclone
screaming in the dark!

Yet survival
comes at light time.
Mother’s
kiss is cold today.

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