Snowy Poems - Poems about Snowy

a l a b a s t e r snow gracefully m e ...

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in the stillness of the night silence hovers and in its cocoon envelops me it could swallow me and i'd disappear it feels like not a soul would notice Submitted on April 15, 2025 for contest YOUR CHOICE P sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - RANKED 10TH...

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The silent snow drifts soft and deep, A silver hush on bending trees, The frozen lake lies still in sleep, Its heart unbroken by the breeze. The moonlight spills in trembling white, White scattered pearls upon her breast. And all the world dissolves in light, A place where time is lost then found. No whispered call, no footstep near, Only the hush of winter's...

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Snow falls and day light dims As the snow get so thick that it covers my Rims. As the sun goes down we play around, Snowball fights and as the day loses light. ...

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I was delighted in reading many voices, Those voices were stated by various poets, ...

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I love the month of February, The shortest and coldest month of the season, For an array of personal reasons. And yet, it feels like Feb is the longest, For the events that happen haphazardly, Amidst treacherous winter storm blasts. Quasi everything is frozen and solid near the nest Of the American bald eagles, Except the Mardi Gras masks under the rumbles. February is...

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I remember her quite clearly As if only yesterday, In my mind I loved her dearly But she was miles and miles away. Up there above the tree line Where only pure beauty can go, And no one like me could ever be Beside her in the snow. Where she walked with grace upon her face As if smitten...

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Snowflakes Keepsakes Wind blows Breath froze ...

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Every thought grew quiet, As the flakes fell across the hills. The mountains seemed to promise – A winter wonderland was guessed. Every moment fell silent, As the wind blessed with prayers For those of us who rely on – The gentleness of God’s grace. Every joy spread stillness, As the white of winter smiled, Coloring the hills in sensations – Amazing, so we feel like...

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"I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape—the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn't show." - Andrew Wyeth Gentle flakes wish on frozen stars Poetries, like grace, write memoirs The night sounds like a shadow’s song Listening to rhythms who belong Moon rises against...

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The roses are gone They have decayed Now I'm alone I am Afraid. The violets have left Because they're too sad From the loss Which they have had. They miss the roses Now they cry tears Each drowning slowly In their sea of fears. A rose and a violet Who once had it all Whose connection was strong Whose love had grown tall. Then came a day Someone killed the rose The...

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Summerwind at night Cold November rain Lights are burning bright Leaves are green again Where are you my dear Can you see me now Cause I see you near Close to me somehow Summerwind comes down Blowing me away See my leaves turn brown In this snowy day. ...

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Blue hibernation tones ...

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April decorates emerald Nature with an unexpected snowy festivity that resembles a season so wintry; will the warm snow drift offshore? it's a big thrill at the start of this awaited spring, will it kill all the little buds that are a living thing? Will the spotted-winged thrushes delude the bridegroom? Who's more afraid than him to feel an improvised doom? Not...

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Placed Second in : Four by four Poetry Contest Sponsored by Joseph May The Four...

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