Mister Winter Poem by Marilyn Lott

Mister Winter

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Don't you love the seasons?
They each have a unique charm
Even Mister Winter
For he really means no harm.

I think he just gets carried away
His wind blows in hurricanes
And yes, sometimes folks' homes
Never ever are the same.

But Spring is around the corner
Flowers and warmth will prevail
Think of this, my friend when
Mr. Winter brings snow and hail!

Mister Winter
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: coldness,winter
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 18 October 2012

Like it, my four year old daughter shouts at the wind to go away, then I have to pretend to be the wind and shout I'm going.

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Marilyn Lott

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Washington state USA
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