Poem 103: Winter Sun

Sliding furtively

Along the south horizon

The winter sun--abashed 

By the evidence 

Of his impotence,

A vague, watery 

Weakness--leaves 

The party quietly, 

Preferring to blind 

And distract the

Warmer climes

With the brilliant

Falsehoods of his 

Varied charms.

(c) 2013, by Hannah Six

Poem 103: Winter Sun