Sleet Poems - Poems about Sleet

falling snow tricks mind rain and snow become wet sleet rainstorm not snow storm...

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Little Birdie in the rain, will you hide ‘til it starts to wane? Little Birdie in the snow, do you have a warm place to go? Little Birdie in the heat, do you know of a cool retreat? Little Birdie in the cloud, do you forever stand up proud? Little Birdie in the sleet, will you hide underneath a sheet? Little Birdie in the...

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A crack in the night’s deep silence thundering and blinding! I stop to listen and watch the falling daggers of ice, snapping limbs, and shivering snow dumping in clumps from shaken trees. I slog on in search of shelter, a windbreak from the bursting gusts. Freezing flurries bite my face tingling and burning with the cold. Sleet descends in sheets of ice blanketing the earth while wild...

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Each time might be the last, The last I see your face, Sad and smiling eyes; the last Your lips mouthing promises, Goodbyes, eager to go, Certain of return, sure of this place. It's different when you're old. Blossoms treasured that may for you Never come again, a song of birds, A patterning of stars, Each moment bursts on consciousness And burns...

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Winter Sleet 2/23/2022 Miracle Man Buckshot pellets from the sky, many thinking I’m the bulls-eye. Frigid cold they sting my skin, should I be out, or have stayed in. Could be enjoying a burning log, but I’m here feeding a poor stray dog. I’ll get her inside where its warm, It appears her bees soon will swarm. ...

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A light breeze falls soft whispering a quiet faith raining kindness breath along the shadow's caress dancing with hues of sweet grace Bite Size Poem 3 Contest Sponsored by: Line Gauthier May 29, 2021 ...

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Bo-Peep Cannot Sleep Poor Little Bo-Peep can't drift off to sleep Being far too excited to even count sheep Can't wait can she, to wake up and see The prezzies that Santa's left under the tree. There's only a few more nights left to go Till Santa arrives with a loud 'Ho! Ho! Ho! ...

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We have not had a full week at school for seven weeks. Our students are pumped, not realizing maybe... We will be going to school until the cows come home. Yes, I know it is an Iowa expression, Being from Iowa, I feel I can use it. Moo. Moo. I am doing my mooing now, Because in the...

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Though rain in the spring might be sweet, Something flowers and bushes all greet, In the winter what falls Is what hardly enthralls, But instead is that stuff known as sleet. It makes all the cars slip and slide And for people who venture outside, We get pelted with ice, Which is not very nice And we couldn’t walk fast if we tried. Without all...

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February is a fascinating gateway to cool hand crispy, fooling us yearly. Appearing yearly overnight, when we are dreaming of warmer things. Covering the earth with her glistening white beauty, knowing we will be mesmerized. And we are enthralled by her crispy, clean looking white-sheet pureness. We wake up googly-eyed, yelling for others to get up and see...

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Trying to steer a car on snow Is something I would rather not know How to do, for it cannot be done It is all kinds of weird, none of it fun. If you have ever bowled in a lane, Let me make this rather plain. Your car is like a bowling ball. Traveling into a gutter, down deep and all. You...

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Thunder growls in the distance herald storms; Dark clouds sneaking across sky They’re up to no good....

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SLEET NOT RAIN not nice ice flecks from sky Winter wonderland sass lords - a - leaping hot to cold way too fast 12/6/2017...

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I translated "sleet" in ten different languages cold gets through my bones 7/28/2015...

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