Winter Poem by Alison PurnellJones
Winter
In winter I gaze through frost grimed glass at the bleak cold scene outside. And wonder where the birds and plants have found their place to hide?
Long gone the sound and touch and smell of things we hold so dear.
The world's asleep my little ones, whilst winter months are here.
Monday, January 26, 2009
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