Peter S. Quinn


Winter - Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Now winter is playfully on
Bringing frost as it intended to be
Breezy cold song and free
Anything drifting in the dark

Summer moods long away gone
On to the far and the going deep
Nothing for spring days to keep
Those that did once here spark

Everything is now in its cold
Painting the winter gray sky
Feelings low that once were high
Bringing the colors to old

Winter is day by day
Moods of pale and the gray
Winter is now to stay
On to the dim lonesome day

The frost roses now here unfold
On to my windows and plane
Curving their icily strain
Of silvery threads and mold


Comments about Winter by Peter S. Quinn

There is no comment submitted by members..



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Wednesday, February 10, 2010



[Report Error]