Nature hires her white winter coats <br /> To still trees starkly dressed <br /> Motion to the scene as wildlife notes. <br /> Snowflakes settle on a Robins head blessed. <br /> <br /> He pouts his red chest, not to blush <br /> Rabbit stops wiggles his nose whisking snow, <br /> Fuelled by the icy breeze’s push, <br /> A flash from his eye’s and off he goe’s, <br /> <br />Synchronous vibrations of Mother Nature gropes <br />unleashing the resonant howls as the driving winds, <br />Fuel a snowstorm down the mountain slopes, <br />‘Neath overhang rocks the wolf packs huddle begins. <br /> <br />Unseen the movement of time holds its breath <br />For bears the whole winter in slumber, <br />Oblivious to an icy freezing death <br />Kept alive by their hibernating Jumper, <br /> <br />Clouds rush by with a lightning flash <br />As snow and sleet feeds the weathers vice, <br />Trees bend and fall with a splintered crash. <br />With several birds sealed in posterities ice. <br /> <br />Thunder cracks the whip in this freezing scene, <br />Thor declares enough is enough from the mountain tops, <br />Rumbles in the distance grow softer for white to go green, <br />Heralding a shaft of light appearing and the snow stops, <br /> And a bird sings.<br /><br />Ken e Hall<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winter-s-snowstorm/
