Oh Winter Wind
A Rondeau poem for the Daily Special
Oh winter wind so cold and grey Chill the world, both night and day Piercing through the naked trees Bringing bouts of naught degrees I mourn the month of your display
Lifeless grain lies where you stay The last Autumnal season’s prey Yet a stem you leave to tease Oh winter wind
It seems all life is swept away Still some beauty you do portray Read the signs within the breeze Life still lives beneath the freeze For yours is but a brief ballet Oh winter wind
Christine Graves has been writing online for more than 25 years. She’s written fiction, non-fiction, and poetry, and knows she’s never too old to learn.






