Winter Poems
June 6, 2016
Poems like winter, are cold and emotionless
They try to convey a fake feeling
A fake hope for a snow day
They are deceivers and mysteries
Like a blanket of snow that hides the ground underneath;
Poems cover the mood of the world
Both slow down the day
One the traffic, the other the heart
Both are loved, both are hated
Snow loved by those who wish to drown their sorrows in a day off
Poems used to drown the mind in madness
Yet, both are seen
Both are known
But are both more than thoughts of a curious person
Or are they simply a changing season
A phase, a cycle, a memory