Last
night the rain was falling,
It
is now frosty this morning,
The
bitter-wind blowing
Was
chilling – I was shivering.
Winter
is coming our way
Seemingly
without delay,
As
Autumn has had its say
Of
rotting life with decay.
I
long for Spring again
With
new life to gain,
And
beautiful flowers
To
while away the hours.
Summer
is yet so far
With
the heat of our star.
©
Andrew Stevenson 08/11/2017
A sonnet.
I wrote this poem yesterday morning.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
I echo your words Andrew, here on the South Coast the weather is similar. Although it is forecast a sunny day today but it is still cold.
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Yvonne.
Thank you Yvonne, for your kind sentiments. It's warmer this morning here in Chester, than it was yesterday! Still chilly though! Enjoy your day too. Blessings. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
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