It Is Winter Poem by Hebert Logerie

It's winter
Outside is like a fridge
Like a cold cemetery
For the earthworms
Who had too many beers.

After the winter
Everything will become green
The wind, the weather and the air
It will be another season
The festival of the harvest.

The chill of the winter
Is not Hell
Soon will be spring
A beautiful and glorious season
For the flowers and for the children.


Copyright © January 2017 Logerie Hébert, All rights reserved
Hebert Logerie is the author of several books of poems.