As I sit in my living room writing this blog
I sit on the sofa seeing warm winter's fog
Here in the south we receive no snow
Never is a time when green grass does not grow
Ever since leaving I sure have missed
That Colorado cold white snowy bliss
I begin to think after taking a shower
About how much has happened in the world during this hour
Like how people up north get to stay
In a winter wonderland
While I sit here
On a warm winters day
I love this poem. The rhyme scheme has a good flow to it, and I know exactly what you mean about the no snow.
ReplyDeleteThis is a very well written poem. You used the poetry tools very well!
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