February's Teasing MAG

By Emily S., Evanston, IL

Crisp, crystallized, piercing
Invigorating air
Wistfully passes, fades, loosens
As the sigh of the wind falls hushed
To a fresh, pure, earthy warmth
Bright, longing sun
Rises from its sorrowful
Cocoon of rough woolen clouds
Irradiating a hopeful world
Only after its nightly rest it loses
Courage, seals away its beams
Succumbs to dry, wintry
Shies away from the overcast sky
Leaves you empty and woeful
Manipulative mother nature
Fooled you again
Waved April in front of your nose
When it's
Still
February




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