Winter
A time of chilly
weather
where we huddle to
stay warm,
Bundle up in your
favorite hoody
some people cold,
may seem warm.
Colds are not
caused by the cold,
but illness still
takes it toll.
People's life, not
better than body heat
Why do you think
so many babies are born in June?
Winter's cold...
summer babies
barren to life.
long nights, short
of light
long daze, short of
night
change is constant
relieve, oppress
freedom in a cage
likes, dislikes
depend upon at
which angle you stand.
-A
Winter
one microscopic,
unique flake at a time
turns into a
beautiful nursery rhyme;
you wouldn't see
it at first glance
it would be gone
before you had a chance,
melted away
without a trace
to another form of
God's grace
A celebration you
say,
all these holidays,
but of course with
money or family
everything is.
A white fluffy
blanket covers it all
-E
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When everybody is
gathered warm inside
I like to run,
galavant, play outside.
you buy presents,
decorate and sing
I fantasize about
buying a ring.
I look at your new
toys
all the laughing
girls and boys.
It's only a matter
of time
before their
playthings are mine.
Soon to be thrown
away and forgot
scavenged by me and
my friends,
everything has
value, beautiful or not.
Snow is beautiful
with a fire to keep you warm.
I can still enjoy
it even without a home.
The ultimate
season to cuddle,
all my senses come
alive.
The second snow
turns to ice,
how dangerous this
fluffy blanket has become.
Frozen to death;
with my friend has come
The reaper has no
mercy to some,
white sparkles off
every surface
like the world has
lit a candle
in silent
celebration for all that is lost.
Being homeless,
winter is not ideal;
white, the world is
tucked away and warm
The world is open
to me, freedom is what I feel.
-Anonymous
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