Betty Janko Poet Etheree

Chilled Winds Blow

Golden leaves falling gently to the ground
Making piles of them for children’s play
Waiting for winter to come ‘round
Chilled winds blow clouds to stay
Then a white surface
On hills and dales
Winter snow falls
And quietness 
Surrounds
Me 

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Jan Allison October 7, 2016 at 5:37 PM what wonderful imagery Betty - I really enjoy this form:-) Love the description of the snow - there does seem to be a hush when it falls:-) hugs Jan xx hugs Jan xx

Chris Green October 7, 2016 at 2:05 PM Very beautiful, this paints a wonderful picture in my mind. That first snowfall is always so gorgeous. Really nice Betty.