The air is cold, the trees are naked, people run around and sneeze
the ground is hard, the leaves are fallen, the wind howls worse than just a breeze.
After autumn coolness, wet streets common. skies a leaden gray they are
We feel the fourth season fast approaching, winter isn’t anymore that far.
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The only thing we are awaiting, is the white, we want it swift,
soft white flakes that cover brown ground, a blanket, like a gift.
Some time far away, in past and future, spring was and will be, that we know
but at this moment what we wish for, is our long awaited snow.
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Christmas time is around the corner, we’re looking forward to the Holiday,
but part of it is winter snow in which we all just love the play.
Please, clouds, give us the snowflakes we’re long already waiting for
allow the clouds to cover nature, ground, and plants, and so much more.
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Nature, it will go to sleep, during winter, the cold and freezing time
while snow will cover, all year’s leftovers, the dirt, the wet and also grime.
In spring the world will be awaking, prepared to grow to play and toy
but when there’s snow in winter, there’s no reason, why we cannot enjoy.
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Enjoy the cold and play the snow, go to sled, to ski, go skate the ice,
accept the moment, be yourself, winter will be over in just a trice.
Live in the here and in the present, build a snowman on your lawn
In a handful moments you’ll think back and today’s winter will be gone.
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(Copyright, Aurora Jean Alexander, December 2017)
The scene is deceptively beautiful. Some lovely phrases, Aurora.Thank you.
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Thank you, Joy.
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An old one of mine.
ARBOREAL BRIDES
A dozen arboreal snow maidens
grace our concrete street:
like virginal brides –
some blushing –
confetti at their feet.
Shivering in an early Spring freeze,
genuflecting to an icy breeze –
they bravely bear
Mother Nature’s whims –
and to beauty all are hymns.
Joy x
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Nice. š I like it.
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Reblogged this on Chris The Story Reading Ape's Blog.
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Aaawww…. Thanks so much for the re-blog, Chris!! ā¤
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My pleasure, Aurora – great poem šā¤ļø
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Thanks Aurora and Chris! xx
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Beautiful, Aurora. Please post this on our group forum for the member to read. I loved it.
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Thank you. I did that a while ago.
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Thank you.
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Thanks for painting a picture from my childhood. I grew up on Long Island New York and have not seen or played in snow in a couple of decades. Beautifully constructed. Although I admit I need to slow down when I read poems sometimes. I accidentally read the first line as “The air is cold and naked people run around and sneeze…” Which wouldn’t have been too out of the question where I grew up. Some people partied way too hard some nights.
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ROFL You definitely should slow down reading poems, Alan. But I admit it would be kind of logic naked people running around in winter would sneeze. Makes sense. LOL
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This is such a pretty poem, Aurora. I really enjoyed reading it. It seems like the Northern hemisphere is getting and awful lot of this lovely white stuff this year.
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Thanks so much for the compliment. I’m happy to hear you like the poem. As for the white stuff: Maybe it’s a good thing to see it again. š
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