Razors In The Wind Poem by Bradford Poet

Razors In The Wind



Howling away,
Leaving nothing,
As it blows away,
As we all walk through,
The force,
The chill,
It's the feeling of razors,
Cutting right through,
Trying to cover,
We pull are coats,
It howls again,
Sending a shivering blow,

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winds of winter
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