Frostbite

September 2, 2007 · Filed Under Must Read Blogs, Rhyme In Five Minutes 

ice

The sun is out, but I am so cold,
About to get hypothermia of the soul,
Warm blooded woman turns into an ice queen,
Wonder what caused this bad dream?
Trying to find the reason,
For the sudden change in season.
She wont speak. Should I wait?
Is it a mood swing or should I just have faith?
Do I hold on,stay and fight?
Or walk away and find me some warm sunlight?

A brand new poem, different from my usual style. It was actually written as an experiment. I am trying to explore a different way of writing. This is the first in a series I call Rhyme in Five Minutes

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