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Alliteration Snow Poems | Alliteration Poems About Snow

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The Forest

"What happens in the forest stays in the forest"

The trees are trimmed, 
The leaves on the ground 
Proposing passion, sweet mist
Naked with nothing to bare or wear
Nature's breath lightens the atmosphere
She breathes in, he breathes out
The auditory sensation of rain 
   - drums down and deepens
The course is near its end, 
Deep in this forest night
A Gentleman among the trees, 
Hibernating new seeds 

"On the other side of the forest"
He guides a path, with ebony eyes
A convincing vent, I accept
The fear is broken, I sleep in glee
The whispers disappear 
Drying in peace by the secret bayou 
Broad leaves lay under raw landscape
Lulled by the chills he quills
A quarter past midnight 
Mr Romantic
   - prepares the new sheets of Winter. 

11-11-15
~*~

Copyright © SKAT A | Year Posted 2015


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Spring's wisp

Softly,
Spring’s wisp
strolls tenderly

Sullen,
slowly moving,
singing songs of:

Spring’s bright,
Spring’s warmth…
Spring’s buds stringing along mine
sight 

Sadly,
Spring’s snow
Slowly prods
Spring’s wisp

Surreptitiously,  
Spring’s wisp aches for;
Spring’s strip

Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2013

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Springtime Alliteration

Spring savagely starting
Seeking solace soon 
Snowing swirling storming
Sun somewhere shining?

Copyright © Rick Zablocki | Year Posted 2013


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Snow alliteration

Silvery snow silently slides down the slippery slope.

Copyright © Chloe Payseur | Year Posted 2015

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DARK and GREY Night

When wise winds whispered
touched the tall tree tops,
branches opened like arms
to welcome the silent snow.
	Night was all dark and grey,
	moon buried in loneliness,  
	rugged roads remained restless, 
	while wild winds whipped.
In the night's silence I slipped
into a dream where you amazed
me with a sensuous sweet song
and secretly soothed my soul.


March 2, 2016
Night Silence - Poetry Contest 
Sponsored by: Nayda Ivette Negron

Copyright © Meenakshi Raina | Year Posted 2016

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TONGUE TWISTER TIME

Fat Freddie was a farmer, his favourite food was beans He’d eat them morning, noon and night - they featured in his dreams His friends were always wary as Freddie produced so much gas Freddie would fart furtively then claim it wasn’t from HIS ass Five friends of his were furious and called Freddie a stupid dork To stop his farting issue they fitted Freddie with a huge cork Fat Freddie’s tum grew larger, he looked like he’d explode But his wind was put to good use... he’d pop the cork whenever it snowed Fat Freddie was employed in winter to help to clear the roads The reward for his work was paid in beans - the road sweeper gave him loads! My Tongue Twister is... Fat farmer Freddie farted furtively in front of five furious friends! Tongue Twister time Contest Sponsored by Mystic Rose 10~31~16

Copyright © JAN ALLISON | Year Posted 2016

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WINTER ROSE

How dainty and shy is she
She is even ever so, she warms the soul.
If you do handle her, handle with carefulness.
If she is approachable at all.

Sweet and delicate a flower 
With a winter strength of gold 
So I suppose she knows her
Elegance

This rose is so admired and LONELY
On winters dance floor.
For none other grows at the frigid
Cusp of this season except this rose

Watch her in the  most  frosted  temperatures,
She hoards  the empathy of passing strangers
On their way to festive affairs.
What a dizzying fanciful dessert 

Any and every heart would dote deliriously
One of life's priorities, this golden rose
Rosy, rosier, rosiest
Every other rose knows 

Fancies her, most fanciest, she's fancier
With her white snowflake dress 
The most  alluring. The golden quiet
Queen knowing her pose and poise

With silent rejoice.

Copyright © VAL BROOKLYN Rogers BLK PANTHER | Year Posted 2017

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The Wild Snow

                                                   

                                               The snow is twirling
                                               The snow is whirling
                                               The snow, The snow
                                               The snow is blowing
                                               The snow is going
                                               The snow, The snow
                                               The snow is flaking
                                               The snow is breaking
                             Not to soon but,one day at the stroke of noon
                                 when the sun is in the middle of the sky
                    when it is not shy the sun will pop out from behind the clouds
                                          and melt all the ice and snow
                                               The snow, The snow

Copyright © Adam Weir | Year Posted 2016

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WOODY

()     When       ()                       ()                   ()                                   ()
        ()                  ()                       ()           Woody          ()
    ()             wants             ()                    ()                            what
 Woody          ()              ()                 wants()()()              ()                ()                ()
          ()                         ()                ()                       ()            ()
          WE          ()              ()                ()       WANT              ()          ()
   ()           ()            WARMER             ()             ()             ()    
                    ()               ()         ()                                WEATHER()()()        ()     ()
      ()                   ()              ()              ()            ()                     ()
  ()       ()     ()               ()              ()               ()             ()                ()
Woody      ()           ()           ()            ()             ()              ()               ()
   ()           wants       ()          ()         December's()      ()          ()          ()       ()                                     ()                   ()                     
         ()                 ()                     ()
                       Winter          ()                      white()()()             ()              ()
         ()           ()         ()       ()        ()        ()            ()          ()         ()
             ()             ()                   ()                ()              ()           ()            ()
 ()              ()                  ()              ()               ()             ()           ()
         ()                 ()            ()             ()                    ()          ()            ()
     ()                ()                      ()                 ()                 ()           ()
             ()                    ()            ()          ()           ()              ()          ()
   ()            ()             ()           ()               ()            ()                ()             ()
        ()           ()      WE  ()     ()  WISH   () HIM    () () WELL    ()             ()    
    ()          ()          ()                 ()              ()             ()               ()
()          ()         ()            ()             ()           ()       ()             ()             ()

Copyright © Dan Cwiak | Year Posted 2015

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The First Snowfall

Would the scent of winter,
the smell of fresh snow
mean much to me
if I'd been down south
breathing the scent of the sand 
in a better climate since a child?

If i found snow at fifty
I'd dance around with wonder
and shout the most magnificent praises 
that anyone could raise
but I'd ignore the smell
and scurry back inside.

The resonate purity of youth 
comes off the snow consecrated soil.
It's not a memory of youth
left wanting or yearning
but all at once I'm reimmersed,
undistracted in the storm.

Copyright © Eric Langenfeld | Year Posted 2007

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Snickering Snow

Snowbound snowflakes sneakily snip and snick the snowy snickering air.

Copyright © Aaron Fletcher | Year Posted 2016