A Winter Night Poem by Sara Teasdale

nice and sad

Using a background to create the metaphore is a good ttechnique

Using a background to crate the metaphor is a good technique

Short and to the point...

So boring I thought I was going to die

A concise and insightful poem written from the heart

The poet's heart goes out to the beggars and homeless who walk down the street in bitter cold winter. She draws a parallel of their life with her own as her pains lay covered in false curtains of warmth.

My room is like a bit of June, Warm and close-curtained fold on fold, But somewhere, like a homeless child, My heart is crying in the cold. -----Loneliness of heart is so finely expressed in this poem.

such a great beautiful winter poem penned..........great 10++

MY WINDOW PANE IS STARRED WITH FROST