Winter is falling,
Down, down, down,
The snow is calling,
It covers every bit of brown.
Winter is falling,
Cold, cold, cold,
The wind is bawling,
And kids use the snow to mold.
Winter is falling,
Wet, wet, wet,
The snow is squalling,
The cold has become a threat.
Winter is falling,
long, long, long
Times seems to be crawling,
"Time flies" they say. They're wrong.
Winter is falling,
White, white white,
The cold is appalling,
And the sun shines bright.
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Without The Glass Screen and Other Poems
PoetryAbout The Author: @auntiesatan, better known as Aimee, is a teen author with little-to-no experience in poetry, however she strives daily to improve all forms of her writing, starting with poetry. Her most successful poem to date, with 120+ likes on...
