Hello you beautiful saturday morning!
Hello you humble silent winter!
You gentle mist, you noble cold!
Tiny white cotton, your cloth!
How shall you surprise me today?
What song you'll bring forth, yet uncalled?
The pellet glittering out your lucent palm
Like beautiful child ever without a cry
- in spontaneity of iffy thought
I love your icy water joy splashing o'er my face
Love your warm crimson tea fruit sour and sweet
Love your hot coffee - a plenty, large cup of ruby
I know you'll let cold in - quite soon!
I'll try keepin' warm on that radiator stream
Before me window.. as long as could
On that raw heated bough
It solitude
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I miss snow it's not cold enough to make snow flakes....