My poems

It is winter time
white blankets cover the ground
day and night
and all around.

slowly the snow
falls in rain drops.
but frozen still not wet like water
droppping on to our tongues,

The snow
the snow so white
the snow so cold
day and night.

The next day
the sun is out
the snow melts away
and is gone.

Spring has arrived
and the flowers bloom
no more snow thats white
until next year.