The bubbling brook has yet to freeze over,
But yes,winter is here,
The snow whispering in the night air proves it,
The icicles dripping from the roof assures it,
The animals bounding to their dens call it,
Winter is finally here,
The bubbling brook has yet to freeze over,
But yes,Winter is here.
This poem is a bit more, shall we say, relevant then my poem about robins. Ha Ha!
But yes,winter is here,
The snow whispering in the night air proves it,
The icicles dripping from the roof assures it,
The animals bounding to their dens call it,
Winter is finally here,
The bubbling brook has yet to freeze over,
But yes,Winter is here.
This poem is a bit more, shall we say, relevant then my poem about robins. Ha Ha!
Beautiful! And yes, it does look like winter is now here ;)
ReplyDeleteYou make me remember there are things to appreciate in the looooong coooooold winter months. It isn't my favourite time of year! But it can be magical.
ReplyDeleteThis poem is as good as any I have read in the New York Times magazine! You are a very talented writer, Norah!!
ReplyDeleteThis is such a beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing your beautiful writing, Norah. Love, your second cousin, Becky
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