Winter's Last Dance
by Mary Ellen Smith
Let winter hold you just a bit more
ignite a warmth you can't ignore
Frosty whites like pillowed down
Winter wears her last ball gown.
Posted on 03/25/2014
Copyright © 2024 Mary Ellen Smith
|Member Comments on this Poem
|Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 03/25/14 at 11:48 PM
Enjoyed your "last gasp of winter" poem. Surely hanging on -- winter's ball gown getting a little frayed looking!
|Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 03/26/14 at 03:02 PM
She does like to dance, doesn't she? You give winter a softness here that many might shiver at, but I like these images very much.