Winter Poems | Examples of Winter Poetry

Bleak transient clouds descend in skies mournful attire, removing yesterday's fragrance of nature's gentle dance, lullabies swept away by Winters deluge of darkness, while tomorrow sleeps in Springs shadow bereft of desire. Winter has arrived but I will not see or feel its harshness or wear the seasons beauty upon my roseless cheeks as she whistles her tunes without me. I mourn not for I...

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I have a heart too warm for a body of snow. My torso went out first— The buttons before my chest dropped into the soil. One by one, they stripped me tenderly. —I feel exposed. My limbs were the next to leave— Technically I only had arms that once traced words in frost. The damp branches—they landed right beside me. I couldn’t reach them, of...

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Spring is sprawling out there somewhere in a Bikini on a Beach drinking Beer toes in the sand glass in hand while snowflakes are falling and winter's still here then when good old sunny summer comes (and swallows do too) oh to go Barefoot in a Boat on the sea Barbecue in the garden play Ball in the park fun in the sun 'til evening twilight lowers the night a curtain...

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May your annual commemoration of the winter solstice with one of the Earth's poles at its maximum tilt from the sun be abundant with innumerable manifestations of felicity friends good food and fun and may the next full circuit of the ecliptic engender a propensity toward bestowing plenteousness too and may unparalleled prosperity be forthcoming and settle like snowflakes gently upon you ...

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winter came early it was freezing in the mountains no shelter meant death ...

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There's a hint of winter in the evening air as the autumn days dwindle down to a golden few but I'm looking forward to spring and all it will bring when the whole wide world is reborn anew and then with summer just around the corner to see me through I'm thinking of early mornings with you to meet the sun and how a daydream or two for now will...

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the winter blues has a grip on me, all so tight Its icy tentacles wrap around me and squeezes freezing my fingers and toes with its nasty frostbite staving off the cold is a battle, an endless fight it brings forth an assortment of nasty...

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The dank cold chill stills the dawn to forlorn quietude, as the day hopes in vain for summer rays to lift eyelids awake to a warm break of day. Shorebirds huddle out of the shadows to catch the glimmer of weak light rays that trickle onto the sand flats. Syrupy waves ripple the lake's surface trying their best to make the best of the frigid situation, with the scene blanketed...

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A frigid spell of arctic air adorns the tranquil western scene; a stunning glimpse of fall’s affair with spring’s vivacious flower queen. When autumn’s cooling wind combines with April's warming playful breeze, a whirling tempest paints designs on grounds of winter’s icy freeze. On sculptured hills of milky snows October's tepid finger strolls, and May's...

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Skies of gray Skies of gloom Storm clouds say Bringing doom Dark steel day Blustering winds Turmoil cloud Sleeting sends Hail stones loud Dark steel day Storm surrounds Gale force wind Beating down Without end Dark steel day Icy air Breath of steam No despair Just winter’s dream Dark steel day Storms they rise Then they go No surprise If you know Dark steel day Dark steel days ahead and behind Dark steel days on my mind Dark steel days good and...

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Placed 1st in Contest rain shine so divine sprinkle blessings kissings wet ~ feet in leather boots ~~~~~~ Rain-shine sound patter mad hatter Alice lost in whimper drops coatless with Rabbi Rabbit ruling ...

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I don't know where iceberg lettuce winter squash or snow peas grow but it seems to me it's not down there in Antarctica where and when it's freezing below which only goes to show pointing out if not advising there's bait and switch in the pitch and no truth to their advertising ...

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warm cuddling you and me want more kisses love...

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Winter of Discontent Cloudiness has settled in the sky An act of unpalatable truth of the kind A summer sun easily hides Old dwellings are full of cracks Sagging roofs and dust on the windowsill Pot-holed roads, dry as clay, lead from From doom to the gloom of routines Nothing changes; life is an endless struggle Spring is far away Then,...

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These are English translations of Issa haiku about the seasons: spring, summer, autumn, winter. Autumn wind ... She always wanted to pluck the reddest roses ?Kobayashi Issa translation by Michael R. Burch Issa wrote the haiku above after the death of his daughter Sato with the note: “Sato, girl, 35th day, at the grave.” In this world where I was born every...

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