Prosetry Fragments

Prosetry Fragments


cold wind

cuts to the bone

storm’s bluster


a  tree’s

naked limbs


ever so wildly


at the

gray sky


a silent protest



an act of futility

winter’s fury is yet to be felt

ProsetryFragments11292015A©Leonard.C. Gesinski All Rights Reserved




2 Responses to “Prosetry Fragments”

  1. As we wait and watch the ice bergs melt…

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