Category Archives: Winter Poems

December

While December’s edge, slices into the heart, of autumn’s labyrinth. An icy loneliness, chills the sylvan manger. Seizing the pure magnificence, of the solstice. While prognosticating, the impending winter’s wrath.

Snow Fall

Someone in the sky last night Had an awful pillow fight, And when I woke today I found All the feathers on the ground.