For every snow flake, a smile is lingering on a child face
Everyone wants to plunge in the fluffy, winterly matter
Blizzards are the dragons who devour the snow
Running around like crazy, biting our cheeks
Unevenly marking our trace
A tomb is the avalanche of silence
Riots of flakes
Yesterdays of the Spring
February
Readers need to check their thermometers and wrap up warm before they read this !
Thank you so much, Louis Kasatkin! U will mark my poesm with degrees celsius from now on! 🙂
Great poem Iulia! Enjoyed the cold!
Thank you so much, my dear friend Reena Prasad!
Iulia-i loved it,being great lover of winters…and now that winters have departed….your poem made me feel its cold warmth.
Thank yoy so much, Nalini!!!!We are in the middle of it!