in an Amphion poem. |
** Image ID #2031676 Unavailable ** The curse of February hoar: cars trapped in ice by winter's vise, with spirits frozen to the core as cold winds blow and drift the snow. My psyche is becoming numb within the grip of winter's nip. I cannot wait for spring to come. Author's note: The Amphion poetry form was invented by Viola Berg as a teaching tool described in the following link: https://www.poetrymagnumopus.com/topic/1199-metric-forms-from-pathways-for-the-p... |