Blizzard Poems - Poems about Blizzard

To the skies...cries of have we sinned..the seasons spinned...winter grinned as before it’s really beginned...spring’s been sneakily binned.. That bitter wind does cheekily blow...delivers tingling..slivers of mulled wine mingling shivers..oh and..shed loads of snow.. You know it is nature's calling card...as the bleached flurries hurriedly dart. ...shards of frosty farts falling hard.... Slippery slurries beached...frippery start to beseeched.....

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I watch the harbor through the falling snow the sky and sea form one vast, gray tableau the sun is nothing but a weak, background glow the scene draws me, as if hypnotically. Five mile’s lighthouse warnings go unvoiced its strobes not lashing out, so what’s its point it stands majestically but disappoints replaced electronically A tiny lobster boat makes its landward way towards...

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Blizzard of seventy-eight Paralyzed USA’s middle state of Indiana Not as awful as the great blizzard of 1888 Which dropped fifty inches of snow in three days Even blizzard alley Minnesota, North and South Dakota Did not suffer from these two record Monster blizzards...

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It’s not so cold, the young sailor lied His toes fell off, in front of his pretty bride. I’ve seen worse, the brave lass said. She caught pneumonia, so now she’s dead. Grandpa fought the blizzard, his tombstone stated. Snow is not so bad, kind of overrated. Grandma visits his grave and shakes her head. Wondering why she has to go on...

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quivering shivering land of white freezing and squeezing with icicles bright sparkling ice everywhere in sight monster blizzard, a husky’s delight...

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Kansas City is having a huge winter blizzard my dogs are hibernating sleeping deader than black bears cold nose-chilling wind is whistling woodland creatures are in hiding monster storm of twenty, twenty-five do not expect another one for a hundred years a few newborns might see the next one but not me, and probably not you...

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blizzard on the brink everyone is stocking up weather sequestered anticipation eight to ten inches of snow unmoving traffic...

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The sleigh glided through heavy snow Santa was worried about the blizzard blow When suddenly Rudolph stubbled, his leg amiss The reindeer sighed to see their leader down The North Pole wore a worried frown Elf doctors worked with healing care Santa looked on distraught While backup plans filled the frosty air The sleigh, now powered by a magic spell, Would soar through...

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Original: It Came Upon the Midnight Clear It came and went, the blizzard, dear. The outlandish snow is deep. Great wall of white buried the dodge, right where the snowmen sleep. Can’t find the shovel, dear, so snooze. Under covers, our buried heads. Our lips, that snore, are red and blue. Can’t silence flakes in dreamy beds. ...

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Starlight in the snow... Feel it's gentle glow... Call it a feelin... Deep within my soul! Starlight in the snow... Feel Winter's cold... The future seems unknown. Your touch completes me... Feel your grin as we hold. Your face does not deceive me! I've found you today! Starlight in the snow... Feel it's gentle glow... Crystalline raindrops... Deep within my clothes. Starlight in the snow... Feel Winter's cold... The future seems unknown. Your...

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I have got to wake up And I have got to get dressed, with eyeshadow With the intent of wings of a butterfly – my face, can it be beautiful A little while longer – while this aging body has not yet turned on me I need a face to match this body To feel good about myself Can I...

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A lion, a tin man, and a scarecrow. Followed Dorothy, beyond the rainbow. Singing and dancing, they strode, Along the yellow brick road. Where an old witch, plunged them knee deep in snow. 1l / 23 / 2024. ...

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They said we’d have snow and, by God, they were right I’m told that it came down just after midnight But systems in place and procedures pre-planned Meant our society could make a stand They’ve closed all the schools and they’ve cancelled the trains They’ve banned all the buses from tight country lanes And all the armed forces are still...

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As a tiny tot from pastural Tennessee My warm world consisted of all things green. Forests and valleys, rivers and lakes, Beautiful and flourishing, were all I had seen. Then my small world expanded. I travelled far With my parents to an enchanted place. Asleep in the car’s back seat, I was aroused By Mother’s shocked voice, amazement on her face. Outside,...

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I am the tundra barren cold and numb A frozen wasteland where no light can reach Between these poles, my insatiate self-succumbs. In icy silence where no whimpers humb My thoughts like glaciers grind, erode, and breach I am the tundra, barren, cold, and numb. The Amazon within once vital thrumb Of life and hope now withers out of reach Between these poles...

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