A Poem a Day

During the year 2015 I have chosen to take on a challenge to write a poem everyday. I will try to put them all here everyday.


300. October 27th

The harsh and misty air appears harmless

But is cold and damp,

Its hidden power is waiting to strike

A solitary passer-by.


It worms trough even the warmest coat,

Reaching towards you heart,

Chilling you through in its quest to find

The warmth that lies there.


Survival, for it, depends on this:

Misery for others around.

Stealing warmth and destroying kindness,

Are its only aspirations.


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