Icicles in the Wind

A little row of icicles
Like spokes on wheels of bicycles
Hang beneath the weathervane.

A sudden rush of winter wind,
The icicles begin to spin
And fall like rows of frozen rain.



©Charles Ghigna

3 comments:

  1. Charles, I love this one! And I love icicles--as long as I don't have to walk below them:>)

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  2. Thank you, Laura!
    May all your poetry shine bright,
    may all your icicles hang on tight!

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  3. How did I miss this! So so beautiful. Icicles/bicycles. Yes!!
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