An Ugliness of Winter Winds
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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Categories:
winer, allegory, wind, winter,
Form: Rhyme
Exit the Autumnal Equinox
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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Categories:
winer, allegory,
Form: Rhyme
The Early Warning French Window
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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Categories:
winer, winter,
Form: Rhyme
Poem 36 In My Dreams, Winer
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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Categories:
winer, anger, appreciation, beautiful, beauty,
Form: Prose Poetry
Hard Winer
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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Categories:
winer, nature,
Form: Blank verse
Winer Visions For the World
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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Categories:
winer, allegory, sad, visionary
Form: Rhyme