When Summer Came To Winter

December came; a little snow was on
the ground a while, but then it never fell
again! It was so strange, for on my lawn
was Santa Claus, not looking very well
there with his lit up reindeer and the sleigh.
But rain came down. It wasn’t even cold!
It washed all trace of any snow away.
The sun peeked down and spilled its honey gold
onto the fields and city streets below.
My decorations looked so out of place.
Without the snow, they lacked that special glow!
Yet there was not a frown upon my face.
It felt like California – and so warm
I didn’t mind it lacked a Christmas charm!


Written Aug. 27, 2017 True story! I think it was in the late 1990’s this occurred.
For Brenda Chiri's  A Funny Sonnet How Your Winter Turned Into Summer Contest
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May Avatar
August 31, 2017 at 9:29 AM
Congrats on your win Andrea
Lane Avatar
August 31, 2017 at 9:24 AM
Congratulations on making the winner's list.
Sinha-Roy Avatar
August 31, 2017 at 12:32 AM
Congratulations Andrea on your win.
Rodrigues Avatar
August 30, 2017 at 9:46 PM
Love the story based on reality! Congrats, Andrea!
Krampe Avatar
August 29, 2017 at 5:59 PM
Nice take on a contest prompt (one that left me baffled because I had no idea what it might mean).
Duncan Avatar
August 29, 2017 at 1:51 PM
I just posted one called Winter :) Hey was just reading comments on my "Sandy" poem. It is a true story. They did kill her.
May Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 6:23 PM
A lovely sonnet Andrea..hugs
Canerdy Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 5:55 PM
Excellent sonnet, Andrea! Janice
Ball Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 8:19 AM
When we long for a White Christmas it is sad to not get any snow. But then that's Florida and California as well. I never experienced a White Christmas until we came to Canada and I love it. However after Christmas I want to see some green again and anxiously await the Spring. Great job here Andrea. God Bless and good luck in the contest. A winner for sure. JB
Pandit Avatar
August 28, 2017 at 5:57 AM
Lovely true story, Andrea--good luck for the contest!
Anish Avatar
August 27, 2017 at 9:38 PM
Well you can't always have a white xmas. Good luck in the contest
Parker Avatar
August 27, 2017 at 9:22 PM
I remember times like that from long ago when I lived where there was snow.We called it an Indian Summer...I was young and never asked why it was called that...good luck in the contest
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