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 Winter Poem 1 and 2 Winds are decrescent Wildlife are Indefatigable In Winter-land Wine by the fire on a cold winter night. Monumental snows are glaciated; and the Valleys below are elongated In an alabaster, Powdery Splendor. Engaging winter, where polar bears are denning And accumbented in a long Winter sleep. Winter's prelusory; for the translucent amber, Gild, of autumn to a dulcify In their joining. As we dine epicurean, in the comforts of clover; And bonivant on tasty Wines. Wine by the fire on a cold winter night as we Amorously commingle as one in A fervent that's Second to None And the taste of Wine by the fire on a cold winter Night. J. Thomas, Jr. __________________________________________________ Winter night The wind will howl showing fright and snowballs in flight snowman up so very high kid saying bye as it grows late their moms bring them in by using hot choclate as bait as they get in bed they say goodnight as they sleep on their heads Article posted February 10, 2010 at 01:58 PM • comment • Reads 191 • see all articles |
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