Winter Season Poem by Vera Sidhwa

Winter Season



Winter Season

It was winter season
And all was dark.
In my mind
I felt no spark.

The evening felt so cold, so sad.
I had to make do with what I had.
Listening to singers sing
And caroling didn't see to help.

I wondered why it was this way.
I thought Santa would be coming
With his sleigh.
But it was to early for that.

It was winter season
And all was dark.
In my mind
I saw no spark.

Saturday, December 19, 2015
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