O Winter Winter White Poem by Peter S. Quinn

O winter winter white
A song of snowfall free
Now you in coldness abide
In your frosty liberty

These wander ways ahead
In every your road going
When autumn has all bleed
Its yellow brownish glowing

You night is starry fair
They’ll fall there one by one
In timeless dream’s blear
Until your dark is gone

What more have I to say?
For your snow is yet not falling
And no outside winters play
With frosty roses walling