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Poem: Winter Blues

I am a writer. My passion is poetry. I feel words connect people together and help us to understand the feelings we share.

poem-winter-blues

Cold bitter wind
blowing upon my face
the sky grey and dim,
not ready for this winter
to set in.

My bones ache in pain
with each temperature drop,
my mood becomes disgruntled
counting the days for Spring
before winter has shown her ugly face.

How I long for days of sunshine
where birds gently chirp,
a warm, gentle breeze
with a scent of flowers adorning my senses
waking me from my peaceful slumber.

"Wintertime Blues" by John Kay / Stan Kay

© 2019 BRENDA ARLEDGE

Comments

BRENDA ARLEDGE (author) from Washington Court House on October 18, 2019:

Yes, Loyal, I feel like many of us feel this way when Winter is upon us.

Thanks for reading.

Brights and Blues by Nishika Chhabra from India on October 18, 2019:

Such a relatable one!