Piles of snow beneath my boots
chilly winds blowing everywhere
snow keeps mounting on the posts
on the windows and on the roads
shovels outside,
soups inside
hot and rich,
chicken and corn
coming back from all the work
this is what I look for
the warm chestnuts,
the cracking fire
this is my winter warmth
I enjoyed this poem because of the details that reminded me of the winters I played in in Colorado, the specific “crackling” fire, the “snow mounting on the posts”.
Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/winter-warmth#ixzz2zkJkwORq
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I liked the way you wrote it to make the reader want to experience what the subject of the poem is experiencing. Speaking of snow, how did you get that really cool interactive snow background and that fish feeding game?
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