My December Poem by Theodora (Theo) Onken

My December

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Relentless Winter lays itself white
Far below the mountains spires
Muted tones of off white and grey
Linger near a warming fire;
Hearthside altars of a family nest
'Neath a cathedral ceiling cabin in the wood
Struggles to burn and linger it's warmth
In the silver white frosty wooded neighborhood;


By: Theodora Onken
July 27,2012

Friday, July 27, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: july,mountains,silver,winter
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Seasons of my life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Theodora Onken 27 July 2012

Thank you very much for your kind words, Valerie!

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Valerie Dohren 27 July 2012

You make wintertime sound wonderful - great poem.

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