Slip into his fleece-lined flannel, too big, the red scarf you chevron stitched for him * last winter. * December mornings have barely arrived
By Joe Nasta | Seattle foodie poetabout a year ago in Poets
The air turns crisp; the frost appears, Marking the close of fleeting years. A gentle hush falls on the land, Snowflakes gather, soft and grand.
By Jason “Jay” Benskinabout a year ago in Poets
Like bobbin lace, forming slowly in delicate designs Winter's first frost creeps across the windowpane Outside, moonlight sparkes on frosted blades of grass
By Natasja Roseabout a year ago in Poets
I’m giving thanks for the gift of living happily. Surrounded by God’s grace. Accompanied by friends and family. I’m giving thanks for good health flowing through a good heart.
By Joe Pattersonabout a year ago in Poets
So many stories abound the sound of guns fired around about the first Thanksgiving all the foods that were given
By Denise E Lindquistabout a year ago in Poets
Something's in the air The cold brisk air A feeling of joy in the midst of despair Summer is over The warm breeze lost Yet the sun still shines on a glimmering frost
By Dylan about a year ago in Poets
A whispered touch of winter's hand, As dawn breaks cold across the land. The earth, once warm, now slowly freezes, Each breath of air a sharp reprieve.
By Christopher Gomesabout a year ago in Poets
Gobble, gobble, gobble, The turkey sits in the middle of the table, In its rightful place. Side dishes surround the turkey,
By Amethyst Champagneabout a year ago in Poets
Oh how I have awaited this Thanksgiving day. My family comes together with so much love to give away. Get the dinner table set with the sweets, turkeys and ham.
The first moments are untouched by man, No heavy footprints mar the surface, No cars have turned it to sludge, The world is still,
By Samantha Smithabout a year ago in Poets
Whisper of Frost A quiet hush falls on the waking land, As frost paints lace with an unseen hand. Crystal webs adorn each blade, each bough,
By Jonathan N.Sabout a year ago in Poets
Happy Thanksgiving. I hope the holiday around your heart is gripping. With family and friends making plus ways of living.
