Mr Winter
Mr. Winterful
Winter flakes fall ever so lightly
Blanketing the land ever so slightly.
Showering hypnotic flakes as I drive
around.
Entrancing sleep as they gingerly float
down.
Each flake different in size and in shape.
A winter wonderland of a white landscape.
Walking in town the snow flakes melt
upon my lips.
The winter wind grows colder as the
temperature dips.
People clutch at their coats as winter
winds thrash.
As the snow and the wind swirl into a wild
mishmash.
Darkness falls upon~ the white covered
showcase.
Drifts of snow shift and blow all over the
place.
I snuggle under my blankets and feel
toasty warm.
As Mr. Winter continues on to fall free-
form.
Copyright © Erin Werner | Year Posted 2008
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