Winter poems

 

I feel cold icy rain dropping on my head

I feel the hot electric blanket on my bed,

I feel the hot chocolate going down my throat

I feel my body in my cozy warm  coat,   

I feel the snow squeezing through my fingers

I feel the spine chilling tingling freezers,

I see the cold slippery icy mist

I see my friend slipping over and hurt his wrist,

I see mist in the gully, but my friends are quiet funny    

I see my hot food sitting in front of me

I see the freezing cold tree right beside me,

I see the frozen snow, between my toes