The water will freeze as it falls The stinging winter breeze burns my arms I move through the door and out of harms way. the snow first cold, then warm drips on the floor.
Twinkling lights flash across the night's sky and my inward eye when I think of winter. I think of snow and blowing wind, it makes me shiver. Suddenly, I wish it was summer.
Changing leaves skipping under my feet pumpkin faces staring up at me corn falling colder weather whooooooooooshing in Birds of a feather fly south together