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.
