One Last Winter
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marius
marius Off-grid poet
Autoplay OFF   •   a year ago
There was a man many winter ago, he froze in a ditch walking home. His death was not known until winter was over and spring melted the snow.

One Last Winter

The leaves are turning Farmers’ fields are burning Winter is upon us

There’s a man in the streets Who’s battered and beat He feels winter in his bones

His time has come Nowhere to run Winter will make his bed

His body buried in snow With no family to know This winter is the end

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