Winter Moments
Soft, the powdery feet
Scamper now along the street
Blanketed in sleet
White socked windy feet
Stretched under winter's soft sheet
Of ice thin deceit
Soft now the winds bleat
And stagger through the cold wheat
All footprints delete
Sucking the clouds teat
The pastured winds softly bleat
Winter's flock is sleet
Bright sun has no heat
To melt winter's powdered feet
Or gnaw the snow's sheet.
Copyright © David Smalling | Year Posted 2011
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