Poems About: WEATHER

Winter, spring, summer or fall
It’s the Weather Man’s call.

Common complaints: read more »

It was so bright and sunny today morning,
But I took my time read more »

Cockleshells of Life are we,
Braving storms of tempestuous seas;
Riding the breakers, clinging on tight,
Rolling awash, praying for light. read more »

In the South Western Grampians of Victoria the Summer hills are brown
And from Casterton to Hamilton the roadway winds up and down
The creeks are barely flowing the roadside drains are dry
And the sun is brightly shining in the clear afternoon sky. read more »

it's cold for May and weather most severe
And swallow yet to return home this year
And still no trace or sound of bird cuckoo
And to hear him now would be like dream come true. read more »

On fifth day of September five days into the Spring
The currawongs the birds of rain on the high gum trees sing
And weather back to Winter change and chill the breezes blow
And it's been hailing all the day and cold enough to snow. read more »

Open, Time, and let him pass
Shortly where his feet would be!
Like a leaf at Michaelmas
Swooning from the tree, read more »

Have you ever noticed when the weathers bad,
How all the people look so sad,
With heads bowed low and collars turned high
As rain falls down from an angry sky. read more »

You and me, remember
In the month of December
Sitting under that tree
Where'LOVE'was absolutely free read more »

The laggard year is now at prime
And primrose-time is daffodil-time;
Where do the boys delay? What tether
Hinders them from the heavenly weather, read more »

In the bright summer weather
We twain will go together,
By the river's silver swathes,
Where the melilotus bathes read more »

out, out,

out on Erie, read more »