Winer Poems - Poems about Winer

An Ugliness of Winter Winds David J Walker Cold as the old north wind may blow Temperatures well below The freezing points of heaven or hell the tide swells without contrition the moon rises without permission snow sneers as winter veers well beyond a path of tears March winds bring an ugliness To winter...

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Exit the Autumnal Equinox David J Walker Decades of decay line the lanes of Seasonal death scenes descending to Another frozen winter The master of the Autumnal Equinox dispenses its mercies At best sparingly Transitions subtle Under the blended reflection of a cooler sun Yellow as yarrow Rusted blood red orange Pinks disappear on The western horizon Dark mountains lined...

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The Early Warning French Window David J Walker The unmistakable tapping At the protruding French windows in The breakfast nook Is the early warning system I’ve relied on betraying the otherwise Silent arrival of a wintery day Sleet and ice announce its Comings and goings before the unseen dawn The darkness extended to noon Gray will be the color of today Pitched against the icy...

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POEM 36 IN MY DREAMS, WINER. YOU & I LAY IN OUR BED TOGETH MAKING LOVE ALL NIGHT. A LOVE OF JOY, LOVE PEACE & HAPPINESS THAT ARE IN YOUR EYS. I OULL YOUCLOSE TO ME & OUR LOIPS KISS EACH OTHER LIKE NEVER BEFORE. WE KISS EACH OTHER ALL NIGHT...

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On a cold frosty December morning snow has already visited the land so bare so dreary, With its mighty sword it has cut down dahlias and made us look after any tender plants, In the north sky the aurora borealis, flashed, a winter tale says it is a sign of cold, So once more we prepare for hoary...

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24.12.2007 Winer Visions For The World On the steep rosy slopes of your cheeks Glisten white salty tracks drawn by tears Naive tales of unity and peace Can no longer fill your heart with ease Though you still hear loud choirs of angels Their clear voices sing anthems of grief Their sad eyes do not promise salvation Their soft wings ache so heavy With fears......

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