First Winter Without My WifeA Poem by Johnnyb1This will be the first winter I have to face alone, without my dear wife Helen
Out side my door the wind blow cold leaves turning brown soon to fall from trees to lay autumn cold on the ground with summer nearly at an end
Soon the trees all laid bare as if they dead Nothing to do but stay Indoor try to beat the winter chills with snow and Ice on the way no wife here now to keep me warm no more to reach for hand or kiss her lips for now I have to face this winter all alone without my true by my side © 2018 Johnnyb1 |
StatsAuthorJohnnyb1Gratham, Lincolnshire, United KingdomAboutRetiered widowed since Dec23rd 2017 Found my Insperation to write poetry through my wife Helen before she passed couldn't even write a poem I have so many poems of my wife to write to keep her memory.. more..Writing
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