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Winter Through the Senses

by Abbie Johnson Taylor

Copyright 2020




In the silent snowfall,
see flakes swirl.
Amid white-covered streets, sidewalks,
feel snow crunch beneath your boots.
Hear the rumble of a distant snow blower.

Indoors, feel the furry warmth of slippers on your feet.
Breathe the aroma of steaming cocoa.
Savor the flavor of its frothy, chocolaty goodness,
safe, warm while snow keeps falling.


Note: The above poem has been published in The Avocet. Click the link below to hear me read it.


winter through the senses