Winter Snow Poem by Daniel Miltz

Winter Snow



O' the weather is cold, the ground is hard
Flurries gently falling, flying soundless
Packed snow, endless amounts, in pristine yard
The whistle of swirling wind, so wondrous

White clouds over my house cover the sky
Taking the time to quietly listen
Tis' as the snows drifts lazily on by
Evening serenade of airstream glisten

Wind, snow gently cutting, through, my bare trees
Big soft flakes, randomly, taking its place
Cold air bites, nips through escalating breeze
Whilst' looking up in sky, land on my face

© daniel miltz

Winter Snow
Sunday, November 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 06 November 2016

Snow flurries! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Daniel Miltz 06 November 2016

thank you..

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Daniel Miltz 06 November 2016

Very much thank you, Edward! !

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Detroit, Michigan
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