The King of Winter

By well-wisher

Sun, 10 Dec 2017
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I was the King of Winter,
a long, long time ago;
built monuments and pyramids
from ice and sleet and snow.
 
I was the King of Winter
but then the Springtime came;
my monuments melted away.
Now no one knows my name.
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Submitted by celticman on

I know your name, King of Winter, but it's a bit foggy