Steve`s Country
For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
Category: Snow
It’s Minus 40 Once Again…A Poem.
It’s -40 degrees again… The sun is shining through the pines, Touching the snow and making lines Of shadows long, across this snow, As in the forest, deep, I go. So soft the snow, I walk along, The air is cold, chilling and strong.… Continue Reading “It’s Minus 40 Once Again…A Poem.”
Fresh Snow…A Poem.
Looking out my cabin window, At all these falling flakes of snow. I stand here, gazing all around, While snow, soon covers all the ground. Pine trees that once were darkest green, Are turning white, with snow so clean. Snowflakes, now are falling so… Continue Reading “Fresh Snow…A Poem.”
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