Winter Onomatopoeia Poems

Swoosh, woosh, down an alpine slope my skis glide,

Kicking up mists of pristine, powdered snow.

Impassioned by an evergreen hillside,

In the breeze, my cheeks brisk with...

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The whoosh of the wild winter wind
wrapped me within swift swishing swirls
whipping me on till there it stood,
a lonely cabin in the wood.

The shrill shriek...

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My dear birds, an inspiration putting quill to paper

I love the way you're chased as waves crash on the beach

Invading my warm days and balmy...

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