Winter

Winter is coming,

Winter is fast approaching.

Cold winds are blowing,

Look its snowing.

Days are short,

With little time to consort.

Nights are long,

And filled with song.

Icy roads,

Sleighs with loads.

People bundled up,

With tea in many a cup.

Every thing is crystal clear,

Winter is near!

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tonitails's picture

cute... (:

salphire5's picture

What a happy little poem. You certainly make me look forward to winter after reading this. Well done. I like this.