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Leaves of russet-gold fire
Ice cold slowly spreading through the air
In late-summer death
Crisp winds taking my breath
Breath of winter air
Crackling ice
Burning cold like tongues of fire
Sunset strikes like a match's flare
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| Writing Prompt |
The challenge is to write a poem that includes the words provided. Your poem can be of any type.
The words:
fire - cold - ice - breath
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Author Notes
Thanks to Tanja Schwarz for photo
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