LOOK WHAT THE WIND BLEW IN
Look what the wind blew in early one fine morning.
It brought the month of January and came without a warning.
Temperatures drop, I shiver and shake.
A crystal glaze forms over the lake.
Snowflakes dance, fall from the sky.
Snowdrifts gather, ever so high.
Icicles shimmer without any sound.
Friendly snowmen stand jolly and round.
Jackets, mittens, knitted caps too
Snow boots, rosy cheeks, so much to do:
Sledding,
Skiing,
Ice Skating,
SNOW!
Snowmobiles,
Snow forts,
Snow angels,
SNOW!
Hop, skip; jump, roll; slide and run.
Crisp, chilly weather means outdoor fun!
Laughter and cheers everyone can hear
Welcoming in a Happy New Year!
Thirty-one days, a wonderland of snow,
January passed quickly, until the wind began to blowÖ
Tags: imagination, Monthly Calendar Event, Poetry
Nice poem
I would get this one out to a mag quick
I love your poem. I like the rhythm.