When The Winter Wind Blows

@sleepydragon

Ice And Fire

Ice outside my window. Silent grip of iron. Creaking, cracking, groaning. An ancient, age old song. Swirls and whirls and ferns of frost. Sparkle in the moonlight. Every single drip and drop.

@HeatherAnne

It's Snowing, Boo!

Don't hate my hating. It's pretty and it's white, So fluffy it might seem, The colour of untainted white, Like clouds or like a dream. Reality hits hard though.

@Odd

Rain : Fire

Smashing on the window pane, Heavy 'n howling, it continues to rain. But I'm inside by the fire, It's flames I watch and admire. Warming myself by its heat, Wiggling my toes on my toasty feet.

@taffy01

Rainstorm

The rain it pitters and patters to the ground Making the most peacefull sound I watch it fall From the sky so tall Into puddles and pools It slips and drops It drips and drools It falls it...

@mpallister24

The sun was here yesterday, Unfortunately it's gone away, Hidden behind the clouds- so white, Buried in beneath my kite.

@HeatherAnne

Feather & The Rain.

In Feather's domain, The rain was a fright, It was drenching the streets, Not a dry patch in sight. Rivers down roads, And torrents of wet, All in the 'summer', As bad as it gets.

@sammielee46

I Am The Rain.

I am the rain,. I live in the clouds,. I'm wet and miserable,. Bringing rain to the crowds,. Sometimes a little sprinkle,. Sometimes a quick shower,. Sometimes Im here all day,.

@Rawren

Pulchritude

Today has vowed a sky of cloud; a frivolous shroud: no daylight, or joy, or beauty allowed. Much of the day has wasted away in such a way, the birds, the people, have nothing to say.