Acrostic Winter Poems | Examples
These Acrostic Winter poems are examples of Winter poems about Acrostic. These are the best examples of Winter Acrostic poems written by international poets.
WINTER is...
Wearing woolly jumpers,
Inside days,
Nose-tip dripping,
Table games,
Early off to bed,
Reading books.
WINTER is...
Wiggling toes warming up
In my room as the heater blows.
Noses are nippy out in the cold.
Try on the boots: “Too small!” “Too old!”
Eating a pie with lots of sauce... and then...
Running off with a soccer ball.
Winter has a captivating beauty for me
In my snowy world all is still and surreal
Nothing is as restful as exquisite pristine snow
Today graceful, fragile, flakes are falling
Every step is pure white as I walk in the cold
Reveries of winter birds saturate the air
Rather should the winter never end,
If I should meet the spring without thy hand.
The seasons our souls do summers send,
And all do fall upon our hearts’ command.
W-atch the birds of winter
I-n their wild freedom joy
N-estled in night's frigid presence
T-hen gathering sustenance at dawn
E-ndearing at the bird feeders
R-oyal cardinal and his wife
The darkness of All Hallow's Eve
Ring out this night of soulful bells
In-between worlds of dark and light
Celtic, priestly, celebrations
Kindred spirits fear mournful ghosts
Old church cemetery, pitchfork straw
Ritual cakes of christened folks
Tended fires and saintly relics
Readiness for rural winter
English Russet apple bobbing
All souls gathered around the flames
Turnip lanterns with candle-wax
Frozen drifts of snow will soon melt upon the high bluff
Ending Winter's hold, in time for warmer days of reprieve
Blooming will be a tulip, sprouted from a dormant bulb
Ring-Necked Doves will happily coo with joyous fervor
Unbound we'll be from the fear of catching the dreaded flu
Anxious for temperate weather to green lawns and flora
Relinquishing its seasonal right as a month of chilly weather
Yielding, February will step aside, for Spring is on its way
When all begin their meditation
In the cold and chill of night
No one knows better than Nature
The regrowth of strength and might
Even the frigid Fall winds
Render their breath to sprite
Freezing conditions, the ground’s now icy white,
Roads may be slippery, so take care on that hill.
Oh look, Jack Frost came to visit us last night,
Seeing feathery ice patterns gives me such a thrill,
That drop in temperature, brrrr I feel the chill!
Scarcely had dawn lit the town…
Nighties hugged tight around…
Onlookers at an overnight transformation…
Winter wonderland’s aspiration!
People light the fire and consider…
Let others go outside and take risks.
Only those truly dedicated few
Understand and act on loving neighbours, through
Getting everything prepared as they go…
Heavy clothing to protect from snow, they
Shovel roadways with their ploughs…
Winter’s calming twilight
Instills a sense of awe,
Nestling together in the quiet,
Trying to tease the fire to draw.
Ever in the solemn night
Reminiscing of the thaw.
Baleful loss of sun and light
Leaves our hearts cold and sad.
Unless Winter soon takes flight
Ever in wool we will be clad!
Spring will grant a greener sight.
(B)right sunshine paints the snow
(E)nlightening visions come alive
(A) winter day brings striking beauty
(U)nveiling the light in my soul
(T)rees bring delicate shadows
(I)nviting me to walk with stillness
(F)orging through trouble, calmly
(U)nderstanding winter’s message
(L)ight of love in a cold beautiful day
Heidi Sands
1/29/23
Placed 2nd in the the Writing Challenge B Contest. Sponsor: Constance LaFrance
Theme word Chosen: Beautiful
Snowy week ahead and I shall ski,
Kissing clouds, where lifts deposit me to vaulted heights.
Ice-capped peaks, snow drifts, and speckled trees,
I consume nature's eye candy, in heart-stopping bites.
Now zooming downward, my edges carve along,
Giddy that they shriek, a downhill skier's theme song!
S kiing in this snowy week on icy stretches that endlessly sprawl,
K eeping legs on the skis securely firm and standing tall,
I tching to experience the thrill in every rise and dip,
I go down hills in rising vigor, never losing grip.
N onplussed by the steep landing with wind on my face,
G aily I speed down the icy slopes in triumphant chase.
Jan.19.2023
Skiing Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Julia Ward
Snowy week, it’s adventure they seek.
Kindred spirits take to the majestic slopes,
Irresistible for those with thrill-seeking hopes.
Ideal conditions like these are rare.
Nimble figures descend with skill and flare,
Gracefully gliding while we awed spectators just stare!
January 6, 2023
entered in Julia Ward's Skiing acrostic poem contest
January 30, 2023
entered in the Bite Size no. 60 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
Silent flakes, falling soft, hence lightly
Kindling dreams, stirring up a soul’s belief
Inspirations – graceful, glistening politely
Inviting hope, beginning the heart’s relief
Never forget winter’s laughter is slightly
Glad for snowy week’s wonder, thus brief
Skiing Poetry Contest
Julia Ward
January 16, 2023