Winter Alexandrine Poems

Herald the star that blooms, the trumpet and the scroll.
O God the bluest eye, it magnifies my soul.
Encompass calvary, the greatest light that shines.
Beautiful Bethlehem,...

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The wind blows through the lawn
Winter’s last howl is heard

Time to pull up the dead
Last year’s bountiful crop

Red potatoes ready
Awaiting spring rain fall

Checking on the...

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If words can't describe
What you mean to me:
You mean nothing,
Nothing to me.
Let me take this chance
To tell you what you mean to me.

You're my joy,
You're...

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Babe, babe,
It's all winter outside,
Come inside,
It's all winter outside,
We can work it out,
It's all winter outside:
I need you here with me.

It’s all winter outside,
There's no...

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I saw you in winter
And the moon winked
In appreciation of
The occurrence of love.

Your weak-sexy eyes opened leisurely
Shone through my heart and I saw forever.
You saw...

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The Writer. 
When young, long before the computer was invented,
I rented a cabin in the north of Spain, serious and Nordic 
I wanted to be...

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The grandstand is gelid by a sharp wintry breeze
Carried off from the field are the last of dead leaves
The shrill of the whistle, muffled calls...

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