A Winter Dream

Hi everyone, I hope you’re all well and enjoying the winter so far. I’m sharing another poem with you today, I hope you enjoy it.

I much prefer the wintertime
I dream of it at night
I dream of dark, clear winter skies
And snow of glittering white

I dream of warm and clouding breath
Breathed into frigid air
And aching hands benumbed with cold
And jam-packed winter fairs

Often there’s a snowman
Or I’m off sledging with my friends
But all too soon it’s morning
And the dream has reached its end

But winter is always looming
The next one is always near
So I’ll put up with the warmer months
Until winter is finally here

As always, thank you so much for reading my words, it really does mean a lot.

Until next time

George

GEORGE L THOMAS