Twilight on the frozen
Lake
North wind about to
Break.
Where dips the rocky
highland
of sleuth wood in the
lake,
There lies a leafy island
where flapping herons
wake.
To stop with out a
farm house war
between the woods and
frozen lake.
The darkest evening of
the year
He gives his hardness bells a shake.
By ,
Kiran Singh
3cbz
1415453
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