#snow poems on Hello Poetry

Isabella Mar 2020

Singing sweetly in the snow.
Drifting down, humming soft and low.
Staying silent so they don't hear,
All your worry, all your fear.

Hugging quietly in the cold.
Breeze blowing soft, doing what it's told.
Making no sound so they don't hear,
Your thumping heartbeat, beating fear.

White surroundings, nothing clear.
Frozen fingers, frozen ears.
Frozen heartache, frozen tears.
Staying silent, so they don't hear.

Your last breath, still full of fear...

#cold #freezing #silent #frozen #pain #sad #dying #fear #snow

nitelite Mar 2020

“Who Would Have Thunk It?”

Who would have thunk it?
Nival and oneiric,
One and the same.
Same in all but name
as the crystalline fragility falling from the sky,
disguised in the peach yet platinum cloud cover.

Who would have thunk it?
That the halcyonian sky shares its wealth,
well placed in time and space, and so bliss is born
in the snow where eyes meet through refractions.
fractions of seconds amount to infinitesimal instants of passion.

Who would have thunk it?
Who would think at all?
When all is simplified
To all that we want

#past #love #snow #dream

Carlo C Gomez Mar 2020

Elementary!

Who will quarantine the clouds?

Or close down the snow?

Who will prevent the rain
from assembling?

Or tell the wind to breath
through a mask?

#clouds #snow #rain #wind #elements #questions #commentary #fear #coronavirus

Salem Mar 2020

sister winter

there were no snow days this winter
only the cold
only the rain
the snow falls from my eyes
my insides thick with frost
at least it’s pretty as it lands at my feet

#snow #winter #sad #poetry #feelings

KB Mar 2020

Balboa on a Snowy Evening

the windows have frosted over
shattering pinprick traffic lights
into stellar beams

teahouse tables pushed to the side
soft swing music floats overhead
we shed our coats and our inhibitions

clasped hands and an arm draped
softly on the small of my back
we stumble and laugh

snow falls in the night air
the room warms with music and joy
and we dance

A snapshot memory from the first snow, a night filled with music and friends.

#dancing #snow

Mark Wanless Feb 2020

haiku 20/2/27a

slow deer walk on snow
brown on white
large and little

actually saw it,,,my interpretation

#slow #walk #snow #large #little #deer

Fey Feb 2020

isolation

maybe it's the winter's tiptoeing snowfall,
the endless white on the monotone rooftops,
the silence of my room is louder than any hysterical scream,
i think i heard a breath leave my hollow chest
and elimenating my inner child's glowing sunbeam.

if i'd see a color pass my peripheral view,
just a tiny speck of a sunset's lilac hue,
i think my shattered heart would dance
and pretend to experience a solemn romance.

why does the winter always feel like
a suffocating grip around the throat of
those, dreaming and disappearing

of everyone's initial thoughts?

© fey (27/02/20)

#winter #isolation #depression #snow

Mrs Anybody Feb 2020

snow-covered beauty

the snow-covered mountains
glitter brighter
than stars

so when
i blink
i can still
see their beauty

also check out my other poems! :)

#snow #glitter #mountains #beauty