Metaphor Snow Poems

Frozen side of the sun

The sun having a frozen side~
  a wish like a snowball in hell,
or netting the wind while oceans b o i l
  in

Memories Lost Within A Frozen Mist

The winter stared at me, hollow-eyed and grim,
flakes of snow draped the earth in silence.
My lips quivered, teeth rattling their cold refrain,
and they danced—not with

Spring Cascades

As snow is melting,
It's as though even buildings
Are softly crying.

TWO FROZEN REFLECTIONS

FROST NIGHT poetrix

         night of frost
 skyscrapers of the metropolis
       dress in cold

Rudolph’s Broken Leg

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

Poetry Soup Kitchen

Poetry Soup Kitchen

On a dark and stormy night, when the temperature plummeted to zero below,
A poor soul was lost and frozen, in the cold and

ice on my window

ice on my window
falling snow, falling eyelids
freezing makes me warm

Snowflakes

Watching the snowflakes 
Gently glide through the chilly air 
Watching the snowflakes 
Slowly combine and fall together 

This one snowflake flew into my hands
It melted

WINTER IN AN IOWA CORNFIELD

WINTER IN AN IOWA CORNFIELD

Why start nattering about lucky tracks
Neath a tarnished night of a waning storm?
Haystacks in a disciplined platoon wait
With hooded coats, caves

Winter Sonata

Oh, my wondrous winter rose!
I live to see you bloom in all your charming chilling grace.
Awaiting your pearly presence to embellish my arctic stance stilled

In Memoriam Quietly Always Close

In Memoriam Quietly Always Close

Are they whispers, then, settling
So gently upon that slightest breeze wending
     Over the granite crosses and statues

Ah- Snow

Precipitate so white! 
What shivering delights!
Cool blankets ‘pon the brim, 
Though much more be quite grim, 
God moderates good gifts, 
    

Snowflakes

As quiet
as a whisper,
swirling
snowflakes begin
to tumble and twirl
as they fall
gently
from the sky;
sparkling
like jewels;
as sunbeams
highlight ice crystals
hidden amongst flakes of
white;
in the guise of snow.

Midnight In January

Another sleepless night,
I watch the snow fall. 

Furious flurries in a heavenly jailbreak,
they pile up in the window corners anonymously.

One itinerant catches itself on the