snowmania

I’m more inclined to write of shoveling snow
As I like to write about the things I know
Yet will reflect upon the dazzling flakes
Depending on how long the shoveling takes

For children wait with snowmen on their minds
And mother peeks from behind venetian blinds
While I the roller of “snowmanic” orbs
Must protect my snowball fight reserves

Snow angels hover o’er the battlefield
To see if age or youth is first to “yield”
Surrend’ring to the call to outside lunch
Hot chocolate and the sound of snowy crunch

Thus does the chill of winter thrill us all
Whether we be snowmen short or tall
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Etgen-Baker Avatar
December 10, 2025 at 5:22 PM
a delightful wintertime sonnet!! especially liked: Surrend’ring to the call to outside lunch Hot chocolate and the sound of snowy crunch
Greenhough Avatar
December 9, 2025 at 12:31 AM
A good poem of the joys of snow. I've always enjoyed its anonymity. Nice poem.
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