Winter is getting really cold,
We need to wear our woolen fold,

Every moment remember to hold,
Your visions in hand,
For which your heart is sold!!

Winter brings in a feeling of being chilly,
We shiver, we shake, and move so frilly…

Winter teaches a lesson strong,
Face me with a smile, and you will live long!

Winter makes you cold and numb,
In life face all challenges don’t succumb…

Make yourself a rock by nature,
Be it Summer, Winter or Spring…

Welcome all with a smile,
Acceptance in life,
Will lead you to the winning aisle!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Winter speaks volumes, pick up messages from nature!

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Yestderday's News

Blow your horn loudly,
pretty girl from Portland town,
hear the melody played through the strings of wind.

Winter is over and birds fly north,
just for you my sweet baby blue,
springtime is here.

Wherever you roam trumpets roar,
wherever you go,
wherever you are.

God loves you still,
just like you are,
listen for the string quartet in hearts unbound.

Be still delicate dancing spirits like my own,
depths of the drum hear all you say,
come now all ye singers let us sing another song today.

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Winter Time Love

dam it's 20 degrees below but at the moment I'm far from cold // I know it's winter baby but with you it's always spring // cuz our love continues to blossom into what is now my everything // all those endless nights talking to you kept my heart awake // crystal clear love that shared it's beauty like a snowflake // & it's a miracle how we cured each others heart ache // winter time love baby your a gift from above // & we continue to stay close like my hands in these gloves // I can't tell you how much I appreciate us // cuz the amount of words are just too long to discuss // & who said true love don't show when It's clearly I melted shawtys heart like snow // dam I must of been a good kid this year // your the only gift that ever made me shed a tear // & he must of read my list cuz look what Santa got me // my one true love // my forever only baby.


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WINTER (Haiku)


winter arriving

I can feel the winters freeze

arctic air blowing.

(c) copyright heather burns

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Neve copre il terreno

le giomate di ghiaccio d'inverno

piang endo nella notte.



Snow covers the ground

the icey days of winter

crying in the night.

(c) copyright heather burns

Author's Notes/Comments: 

the icey days od winter, cries in the night.

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Schnee bedeckt den boden

das eis tage des winters

schreien in der nacht.




Snow covers the ground

the icey winds of winter

crying in the night.

(c) copyright heather burns

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Snow covers the ground

the icy days of winter

soon to reappear.

copyright heather burns

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I feel the chill of wind upon my back.
My skin dries chafes and cracks.

Summer is gone yet still I hear
The silent murmur of an ocean in my ear.

The sun is gone the ground is cold.
The wind is wild, harsh and bold.
This desolation darkens my soul.

Summer is gone yet still I hear
The distant calling of the pier.

In these dark months the time must pass
Like an angel staring at an hour glass.
Hearts sometimes freeze.
Wills may buckle at their knees.

Summer is gone yet still I hear
The murmur of hope as time grows near.

As the sand spills upon the crown
One by one they all fall down
Approaching near the end
Like a time honored friend
The rays greet my cold scarred brow

Summer is here yet still I fear
The encroaching darkness as winter nears.


Author's Notes/Comments: 

I love winter yet there is a darkness about it.

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"Winter Term"

by Jeph Johnson


it is early morning
December 26
still Christmas day
by Denny's standards
(for they still pass out
the holiday menu)
I order oatmeal, nonetheless...
a pretty girl with a headache
sits down with her book
"Our Sexuality"
and begins to study
for a test she failed
before vacation.
it's a used book-
I can see the sticker on the spine
the bright lights
in the corner
irritate her so I
walk over
and gently
loosen the hot bulb.
her eyes strain
to read in the darkness
but she is soothed, nonetheless...
Maria, the manager, is not amused
"Why is the light off at table eleven?"
I scramble out of nowhere
to offer an excuse
but instead decide to go
screw it back in
the pretty girl's head
begins to pound again
but I may have prevented
legal litigation
for had a shard of shattered
glass sent shrapnel
into a holiday meal
who knows what would be?
some guy from school sits
down with her and
she smiles as he shows
her some pictures
I order another oatmeal
assuming he's brought relief
now she'll pass her test,
despite her book being tucked away

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