Our House In Winter Poem by Tony Adah

Winter is here
And our house is snowbound
We either skate outside
Or we remain indoors chattering our teeth
Yearning for warmth.

The roads are full of snowfall
Some cars are already trapped in there
Waiting for the snowblower
To suck and blow it away from the roads.
Elsewhere the snow's fragile cluster of ice crystals
Hang on trees like icicles
Drifting in an underground cave.

Snow lays a sheet of white hail
Covering the earth as if the sky has fallen
And the patches of tree greens
Have become the blue colour of the sky
All these will go
When the summer comes with its warmth
And the snow thaws away!