Ice Poem by Anthony Degilio

Ice



The harsh cold,
Lies always told,
Whispers the gale,
Tell your tale.
Alone I walk,
This icy path,
Cold that stalks,
Feel the wrath.
Winter is dead,
Inside my head,
I grow old,
Your lies told.

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