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Form Poetry: a 'Candlelight Poem' about Winter, written for 'A Poem A Day Contest' |
| When Winter whispers in my ear, shivers of wind tease my cheek; When light is bleak and darkness so early; Snow, and hail, wet and biting. My hands and feet turned to ice, When reaching home's warmth, I smile. This is a Candlelight Poem - a prompt for the 'A Poem A Day Contest' This poem has exactly 17 lines. The poem must be centered. Syllable structure is 5-5-5-4-4-3-2-2-2-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-7 Rhyme scheme is aabbccxxxxxxxxxxxx (x being unrhymed) |