Winter Poems

By

Gypsy Joy.

In my winter garden stands a lonely fountain

Yearning for the song birds to come and bathe in

Longing for the pretty flowers to sway

And the sweet butterflies to play.

The other day a handsome Blue Jay bird flew by

He woke up the garden with his friendly morning cry

The fountain and the handsome Blue Jay bird had fun

And chatted about Frosty the jolly Snowman who is on the run.

The rain has melted most of the snow

So Frosty the Snowman went on his way a few days ago

He promised he will be back soon some day

In winter snow and frost never stay long away.