The SnowmanA Poem by MsJewelWhen the snowfall, soft and gentle floats from heaven feather light over valleys over hilltops graceful in its tender flight, landing softly, tiny snowflakes form blankets of purest white Woolen mittens catching snowflakes and a bit of winter storm, blending with imagination the snowman slowly takes form, as we watch from foggy windows in our homes toasty and warm Winter air is cold and chilly with a bite, December frost sends a shiver to the snowman eyes of coal and smile embossed in the snowfall, though it’s loving still he seems alone and lost In his world filled with icicles heartwarming his vision stands Yet look closely at the snowman with no one to hold a hand made of branches, a tree bare as his icy white wonderland Can he hear the choirs singing of a joyous holiday or the sleigh bells gently ringing as the children run and play? Does he know that it is Christmas and the New Year’s on its way? Perhaps he fears for the springtime when the sun brilliant and bright warms the shadows on his blanket covered in cool winter white and his only gift this Christmas is the snowfall, feather light Red and green bows dress our doorsteps as our holiday dreams of mama’s fruitcake, friends and family fill our hearts with warmth and love, while the snowman in his white world catches snowflakes from above ~~~~ © 2013 MsJewelFeatured Review
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34 Reviews Added on December 14, 2013 Last Updated on December 14, 2013 Tags: winter, snowman, snow, snowflakes, holiday, loneliness, msjewel, poetry AuthorMsJewelThe Beach, CAAboutI've been writing poetry for 15 years. My poetry isn't unique in any way, but it is written from the heart. I have trouble keeping up with everyone's poetry, so please send me rr's. I enjoy rec.. more..Writing
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