Moon Winter Poems

The sun will shine, 
The moon will rise. 
The nights will always glimmer.
The birds will fly, 
The bugs will glide, 
The people will hide for...

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Yesterday, white and cold was the weather
It’s now gone old winter
It’s like turning a light switch on
Today is the birth of the spring season
Let me...

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Dry logs redden and snap;
   The fire is soon impressive.
The wolf moon takes better shape
   As night begins to settle in.

I...

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in foggy fishy breezeless weather 
confused stars with doubt and uncertainty blink
pain within, the moon wanes


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Written: February 21, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Craig Cornish

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The sky never complains about the storms,
but homes clusters of things we’ve lost~
    to form a canopy of comfort,
amidst electric threads, suffocating...

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this is the month that cannot breathe… 
in the spine of night 
a blue cold wind 
caragana roar the heart unloosed 
and full of hell...

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The morning was painted with a frigid brush
The car gargled up a February moon
I had the early A.M road all to myself
almost
A death wish was...

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Within the dark corridors of space,
The cold wind comes and goes;
Yet, in the void and timed space,
We feel the chill she leaves behind:-

The waxing moon...

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Steal the colors of yesterday
from the song, 
whimsical as the heart
who hears the sky’s indigo pain
sighing, revealing the hues
softest blues…

invite the warmth of a sapphire...

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Between the howls of the wind,
there is a stillness,
a pause that speaks
in a voice too soft for the hurried ear.

The world contracts,
folding into itself beneath...

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Could walk the road
As plain as day …
Could even pen an ode
The old - fashioned way 

One minute past midnight 
Hill and dale, utterly still,
All...

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Throughout the coldest days of the mighty winter
Think of a sweet spring and dream of a mild summer
During the harshest hours of the wintry night
Think...

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Crackling flames warm icy cold air. Oak logs spit and pop as they release their heat. Stars gleam cold in the night sky. Glowing embers,...

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Every thought grew quiet,
As the flakes fell across the hills.
The mountains seemed to promise –
A winter wonderland was guessed.

Every moment fell silent,
As the wind blessed...

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