Sweet Winter Poem by Angelina Holmes
Sweet Winter
How lovely is this winter day!
The sweet cool wind to brush my cheek.
I look up at the sky: blue-gray-
But not at all so dark or bleak.
The clouds hid rays from blinding sun,
Thus shielding Earth from burns and stings.
And I will say once spring has come:
I loved the breeze the winter brings.
Love the imagery. This is one of those poems that sticks in your mind
Hello Angelina. I loved your poem and felt the breeze as I read. Good work! Loyd
Loveeeeely homebody, nostalgic poem. Read mine – Frost Flowers - Adeline Foster
surely the winter is the best time u can enjoy the weather without being afraid of its fury and blaze like in summer-the burning summer
Winter's beauty is appreciated more when spring comes. Nicely said. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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12/5/2025 2:46:39 AM # 1.0.0
The clouds hid rays from blinding sun, love the lines.