The Wind is so Brisk


Kelsey Brooks, Class of 2025

The wind is so brisk
So chilly, so cold
On the ice rink im at risk
These skates are so old

The pond is so deep
My feet freeze
Little did I know, that I would take a deep sleep
My soul would be lost in the breeze

Everything goes dark
My body fully frigid
No hope that anyone would find me in the park
I can’t move, so rigid