Worship the Winter

Lisa Mason
Worship the winter winds

As they beat upon your face

Rosy cheeks

Chapped lips

The smell of new, clean air

Sad snowman sulks without arms

Eager children search for tree branches

Eyes of coal

Carrot nose

Just waiting to be complete

Worship the winter

The joy it brings

Sun shines

Snow melts

Seasons change and winter leaves

*Originally published in: I Hate the Poem by Lisa Mason ISBN: 978-0-557-00727-1

Published by Lisa Mason

Lisa Mason is a freelance writer and social media marketer with more than 10 years of experience. As VP of Special Media for Social Media Sun, she makes sure that readers have access to the most relevant and...  View profile

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  • Christopher James Patton2/1/2010

    I love winter and miss it fondly when its gone... stupid summer...

  • Han Van Meegerin2/1/2010

    The last three lines are what I like best about winter.

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