A Winter Poem
Winter! Blech!
Trees are bare.
Everything’s gone dormant.
Plants reside in the basement,
under grow lights.
Bees are secured
for the winter
with mouse guards
at the entrance.
Time to settle in
for the long wait
’til we see Jonquils again.
2 thoughts on “A Winter Poem”
You are a talented writer, Sally. May God bless you in your writing endeavors!
Thank you, Rick! Same to you!