February 16, 2012
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Winter Rain
As the street lights hum to life
roads reflect with orange flavored sheen
car lights bright of red and white
leave trails behind the wiper blades
Mercury vapor parking lots,
piled high with snows remains,
white hot stains of rocker salt
are washed away by the winter rainmany nights of snow and skidding ice
with no hope of warmer days
we bundled up in down feather coats
and followed the orange plowers sand and blade.
we slowly walked in our winter boots
our minds wandered to nicer days
when winds would change from north to south
and blow in the warm winter rain.E.
Comments (4)
The imagery is wonderful. Love it!
I wish we had warm winter rain… Lovely poem.
I wish we had snow so I could walk somewhere in boots and bundled up! We’re getting those warm rains! I haven’t seen a snow plow in ages! But, this poem is so lovely. It has a serene feel to it!
@ItsWhatEyeKnow - Maybe you will get to see it in Florida someday
.Glad you liked it Lena!
@murisopsis - When I wrote this I thought it was headed your way. I was outside of Chicago. Thanks Val.
@heart_beep - Oh that’s right, you like the winter, probably because you have a Jeep.
Thanks Jill, glad you liked it.