Linda Wigzell Cress

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A WINTER'S TALE

By Linda Wigzell Cress on Wed, 11 Dec 2013

Spots of blood so starkly red On fresh white snow had quickly led The woodman to the cottage where No woman, man, nor priest would dare To enter; all...

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WINTER COMES

By Linda Wigzell Cress on Tue, 10 Dec 2013

I met my lover in the Spring When nimble-footed, we ran free Through primrose fields and dewy grass And smelt sweet blossom on the tree. How we had...