WINTER SONNET
The stormy gray clouds that fill the night sky,
The fatal chill of the winter deathblow,
And winds that shriek a bloodcurdling cry.
They can make your blood run colder than snow.
Snowflakes coat everything that’s in sight.
There’s a chill that sends shivers up your spine.
It is a trying fight to beat frostbite,
When deadly snow, wind and cold intertwine.
Winter can be a gloomy time of year,
But small crystals of snow fall from above.
Yes, the beauty is just so very clear.
Little white diamonds melt on your glove.
Everything is white that meets the eye,
With wind that hums the pleasant tune in the sky.
Please offer as much constructive criticism as you can!
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