Poetic-Verses
wintertime.
The November wind has come to heckle,
And show us what's in store.
The onslaught of a restless winter
Of the likes we have not had before.
Its cold, its damp, its frenzied!
It gets dark at early afternoon
Its nights like these you miss the heat of summer
And all the flowers in bloom.
The November wind is still screaming,
And Its past the hour of one.
The clattering of fence panels
Tells me that winter time has begun.
My energy is getting weaker
Extracted slowly by degrees!
Thank the heavens for a warm partner
Who will protect me from this freeze!
Comment On This Poem --- Vote for this poem
wintertime.
wintertime.