Old Man Winter Poem by Rebecca Navarre

Old Man Winter

Rating: 5.0


Old man winters come. Beating on
the door like a drum. Birds tweet
in the breeze. While distant carolers
hum. With skies a glow, from streets
lights. The night, has just begun. As
kids head out for the hills, for some
sledding fun! Yelling hurray, hot cocoa
when were done! At last, old man winters
finally come!

Friday, December 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: children,fun,winter
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rose Marie Juan-austin 19 August 2023

Such a lively and lovely poem. Very entertaining. Top Marks

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 19 August 2023

A wonderful poem with beautiful images. It makes one want to experience winter specially those who live in tropical places.

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