The Call Of Winter Weather Poem by Mark Heathcote
The Call Of Winter Weather
Rating: ★5.0
The night sobbed
her heart-out near-fully,
that is why the day arises happy.
Joyous as a songbird full of mirth
but see how the blackbird is nesting
in some dark shadows girth.
Gazing through yellow-ringed eyes,
her eye is like the centre
of a yew tree berry
it speaks of a defining terror
when autumn fruits are falling
to the call of winter weather.
Sunday, July 29, 2012
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5/10/2024 9:51:26 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I liked this poem, I am a lover of winter because I can remain in a blanket even in day hours.