Snow Personification Poems

Fire

I may be a deity, I do not know, People talk around me But have never told me so.
They gather all around me,like a holy...

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It's rather dark and bleak in here
and I think I've worked out why;
We've nothing left to talk about -
the conversation has run dry.

We can be...

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My Creator-endowed rays of celestial magnitude
Emit solar power, enabling Earth’s existence-plenitude
Fulfilling my commitment to rise daily with glowing altitude…

Vibrantly warming mankind toward enthusiastic attitude
I brighten...

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Oh, this is your beloved Snow whispering,
please, do not forsake me for that Prince Spring;
you love my snowflake caress on your cheek,
and my frozen...

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8-12 Lines – Wind, Rain, Snow, Thunder or Sun – 3-22-24
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Rains

Each season knows your names.

Vernal vixen splendor rides in misty cloud ships 
Solstice downpour impregnates...

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Now let me share my shivery story, 
With random revelations shed some light -
Though I’m a dazzling glow but no glory, 
I’m much more than...

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Some say my heart is cold and dark,
While others say I’m beautiful.
Some say my appearance, without remark,
Brings about chaos and confusion –
As shoppers hurry to...

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I, the WIND, was awakened this morning by the sound of
heavy lighting and THUNDER. It was The Lord speaking,
encouraging me to be kind and gentle...

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     Sunflower

             Me sunflower blooming on flower bed.
 ...

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You’re a Flower in My Garden 3-5-24  
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Daphne

Your winter child, with beguiling scent perfumes snow and rain,
I smile in January’s barrenness to herald crocus,...

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Young Lena wandering under a covered sky~

Alone I'm walking not far from my destroyed home.
It's nearly Christmas where I live, but Santa Claus won't be...

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Relaxed and warm I'm feeling
under this warm blanket,
I can sleep out from the cold.

Sometimes I wonder
if others are so lucky, 
I guess many don't,
then I...

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  A red-throated hummingbird, betrayed,
begins the annual rite of packing up his nest, 
in response to the mercurial spinning of winds, 
and the twisted...

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I was born in May, my nest was in a hole of an old tree.  Mother had made
the nest warm and cozy with hair,...

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