Coldwater Creek

Tell me a story of
Coldwater Creek.
Ice on the windows,
Chill in the bones -
And embers smolder
In the hearth for all.

Circle of Life begins anew,
Daffodils poke out from hardened ground.
Rain sluices over the bones,
And the kindling teases -
The hearth for all.

Young cubs could from hiding
Eagles guard the nest
Mist on the bones
Coals now tender the flames
Over the hearth for all.

Cast iron pot filled with stew
Percolator on the wind
Mesquite to season
Gloves wrapped the bones
Tending the hearth for all.

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Written for the

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Shadows and Light Poetry Contest  (E) Do you love the challenge and creativity of free verse poetry? This contest is for you. #1935693 by Choconut

FEB 2025