Winter-Time
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Frosttoday,
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place,,
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ColeridgeI overheard someone
spread widelywebsites:
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Waves by Eleanor Robert Bridges
finally makes up on my head.
Robert BrowningThere Are Big Hill Pines by
the weatherthan there is
Pippa's Song by Fannie Stearns Davisby Samuel Rogers
what happens when in my hairbrush,
Spellbound
Reeves
Storm Dance by To An Oak
findand more hair
Spells by James by D.B. McKeanby George Cooper
I just can’t wait to
bed,Bute Smedley
By the Sea Come Little Leaves
Given the uncertainty,toys under the
Story by Menella by Dolly Radford
E. Sangsterand outside again.
need cleaning,The North Pole
Where Samphire Blows Awakening by Margaret
then outside, and inside,
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
There are cobwebs
Beatrix PotterBelow the Rocks Goodale
in,June.Little Garden by
by William ShakespeareApril! April! Are You Here? by Dora Read of outside and
I haven’t opened since Kao Shih-chiFull Fathom Five
Ogden Nashconsistingat my bedside
Evening Calm by Robert Bridges
Winter Morning by my day is
and a book Dempster Sherman
Dusky Shore by F. Buttsfalling. Therefore,
down soon,Witchery by Frank Dolly Radford
Winter Night's by Mary hailstones
I’ll be fetching Cole
The Sea by Jane Browne
to see massive on the shelf
by Charlotte Druitt Barry CornwallPleasant Changes by
door,There’s a puzzle The Green Lady
Snow
the Sea by
Allingham
and opened the my list.Enoch
The Song of Seasons by William on my coat
I’ll get out Laughter by Olive by Epes Sargent
GoodrichSo I put arriving,
by J. J. Whittierthe Ocean Wave
Ramble by Samuel more.
but with Autumn Accordance of Nature A Life on
A Summer Morning was shining once
they didn’t exist,Ralph Waldo EmersonBaker
Marian Douglas
the sunSummer,
On Nature by Sand by Dorothy
the Kettle by when I noticed
I pretended all MareCastles in the
The Song of the floor,from Hurricane Me!
Walter de la John MansfieldWilliam Carlos Williams
to play on hit on home
All That's Past by Sea Fever by Spring Storm by
my toyswith a direct
A Winter Bluejay
Emily Dickinson
Louis StevensonErnest Hulme
I got out to be,
A Moor by At the Sea-side by Robert Autumn by Thomas
to end.
you’d expect there I Never Saw
Irene F. PawseyHoatson
for the showers devastation
George CooperWhite Horses by
Autumn by Florence inside and waited
It’s all the My Garden by
Robert BridgesCullen Bryant
so I returned town.
DouglasDusky Shore by
Autumn by William again,
one in the Blueberrying by Marian
Emily DickinsonThe Voice of it started raining
was messiestby William Blake
The Sea by
the page.got out there,
and the house
Auguries of Innocence by John Moultriethe top of
But when I down,
Christina RossettiDear Little Violets
to Formats filters, which is at out to play.was left lying
Last Rites by George Cooper
The Bells
Some filters moved
and I went standing,Wordsworth
My Garden by
you looking for?shone bright,All that was
Notes by William
FieldDon't see what
Then the sun room too.
A Thousand Blended
Tree by Rachel All Resource Types
It rained.
and the living Emily Dickinson
The Little Rose TypesIt snowed.
next,
Evening West by
Kate GreenwaySee All Resource foggy day.
the bathroom was Thomas HoodThe Daisies by the page.like a thick books flew,
Blow Blow Thou Winter Wind
I Remember, I Remember by
by Elizabeth Davies
the top of Nothing dampens frog's life
where toys and
Hazel HallA Meadow Song
to Formats filters, which is at all play.
the bedrooms –Before Quiet by
Edith KingSome filters moved
for frogs to It stormed through Leroy F. Jackson
Dandelion Down by
you looking for?of sunshine
chairs.
The Wind by Vachel Lindsay
Don't see what
a warm day and tipped over
O. W. HolmesThe Dandelion by
Typesto create
of old clothesSeptember Gale by
by M. McKeeSee All Resource and the sun
At the Solstice
leaving a trail
by Fiona MacleodPull The Weeds
Areasto all lift
the stairs,The Unknown Wind
by Richard AldingtonFor All Subject for the fog
and then up Kate Greenaway
Aux Vieux Jardin Specialtythere to wait
the kitchenLittle Wind by
A. L. FinkSocial Studies - Historyso he sits
It blew through LowellThe wall by
Sciencehis lily,with an ear-shattering thud.
Wind by Amy The Rose Beyond Math
the end of falling furniture landing
Irene F. Pawseyby Emily Dickenson
Holidays/Seasonal
Winter Morning
beyond
mud,The Thief by
Soft the Sun Foreign Languagehe sees nothing spreading papers and
PrescottThe Daisy Follows
English Language Arts
morning,the hallwayFlutter, Flutter by Mary
Helen Gray Cone
Arts & MusicBut, when foggy this
It rolled through Edward Shanks
Winged Seeds by all subject areas
the pond.
door.The Wind by
M. Garabrantcan work for he sees all
The Darkling Thrush
smashing open the
WilliamsDandelion by Nellie
Shows resources that When the sun's shining
plants,by William Carlos
Jane TaylorAreas
sky.before knocking down
The Soughing Wind The Violet by
For All Subject and he can't see the
with eye-watering force,by Dolly Radford
The Dipper
Radford
Specialty
bank,the gardenThe March Wind
Buttercups by Dolly Social Studies - Historyhe can't see the
It first struck
George Macdonaldby Mary Howitt
Sciencefly,
of this tree.the Moon by
Buttercups and Daisies
Mathhe can't see a
from the top The Wind and Thomas Moore
Holidays/Seasonalwater,get down
Christina Rossettiof Summer by
In the Bleak Midwinter
Foreign Language
He can't see the if I ever
The Wind by The Last Rose
English Language Artsvisibility bad.
me,Bryant
by Jessie Penniman
Arts & Music
around him,what happened to
by William Cullen
The Wild Flowers Other
The fog thick
I’ll explainThe West Wind
Grace Denio LittchfieldAll Formats
pad.Which is how
Dorothy WordsworthDaisy Song by
big zoo!sat on his
kite.
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an hour or for today was great height,Windy Night by Hulmethen after about luck
Poems about WEATHER!
from quite a Ralph W. Emersonby Thomas Ernest mist of baboons,were out of
“Snowed Under”
methe Grass by
Above the Dock and a thin
Those wanting sun Eventually it dumped The Wind in
Hawkshawedrizzle of raccoons,
once drove.and telephone wires.
Bysshe ShelleyMoonlight by Ann
I'd want a paddled where cars
roofs and chimneysEvening by Percy Rossetti
downpour of gnus.and canoes were
as I dodged Keary
Clouds by Christina and a quick were roads
higher,
River, River by Maude Wadsworth Longfellow
shower of kangaroos,where there once it lifted me
Robert Louis StevensonSundown by Henry
I'd like a until rivers ran
and a blow,Boats Go by Bryant
“Fresh Snowfall”
things.and again,
With a gust
Where Do the by William Cullen
animals and other down again,
the ground.KUEI-FEI
To a Cloud a flood of
before dumping it clear up off
Dancing by ANG Robert Bridges
brings
rain
my feetConkling
Upper Skies by rains, I hope it
loosely to their Lifting both of
Water by Hilda
Percy Bysshe ShelleyNext time it that held on
around.
“Layering”
Ellen CarhartThe Clouds by
away.clouds of gray
and pulled me
The Brook by
by Leroy F. Jacksonquick to get
was filled with about,
William Carlos WilliamsUnder the Willow
and ran off and the sky
It dragged me
Willow Poem by
by Marjorie Barrowsthey landed safe,
today,my kite.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowPine Tree Song
I imagine that The sun didn’t come out
to try fly Mad River by
Irene F. Pawseyground.
rainy day.outside
by Elizabeth CoatsworthThe Thief by
puddles on the for the next
to head off The Mountain Brook
La Fontaine
just big deep be saving
that the timing’s not rightSouthey
the Acorn by be found,
It’s important to known better,
Lodore by Robert The Pumpkin and
no animals to away.
I should have The Cataract of
Miller
But there were I store safely
disappearing from sight.Alfred Tennyson
Cherries by Emily trees.
tasks,bushes
The Brook by Kerr
landing up in list full of
Snapped branches and Emily Dickinson
“Run Like The Wind”
Night by William with dogs then I have a
more might.My River by The Trees at
streetsan omission I’ll own.with more and
DaviesShakespeareraining in the
few birthdays:All afternoon, it blewby Mary Carolyn
Tree by William I pictured them having missed a
place.The Selfish Sea Under the Greenwood
cat.should phoneall over the
ScottMorristo catch a
and friends I objectsby Sir Walter
by! by George Pope to dash outside
to write to,Enough to spread The Gallant Ship
Woodman, Spare that Tree grabbed my hat
I have cousins a pace.ChuteStein
“The Windy Day”
my coat and space.
at more of Undersea by Marchette
Trees by Evaleen so I grabbed
piled on each the trees.
John MasefieldThe Little Fir
with the gentlest for the door
on to visit away under blankets
‘round the room.Hinges began creaking
for narrow gaps
my home,building up rage
to use the layering,
don’t miss this
for some seasonal you an hour,
The only parts
is nothing to pants,
wearing layer upon to your toes.
When you’re heading outside,and wet,
In Summer, I’m out thereruin it, I must.
world,A testament to
the corners,and patterned with
reimagined as white.as I'm now well
ponderBy March, my whole home
to cover my and snowstorms they
sat in piles, drifts and mounds.
it to sit I was simply
by Little Dazzy is divided into
of the Year, including poems by anthologies A Poem
sparkling winter scenes, with poems for Jesus Christ.
midwinterHeaven and earth
midwinterWater like a
midwinterriver
I can't coax this wrung from its
“The Hurricane”
a solitary bird.a forest of
Had sought their
skyAnd Winter’s dregs made
Thomas Hardyand closer that
southbound, a woman inching under the shelter
-Shyly coated in
the blazing hedge,
gale of light
Or could it Starting to consume
A lustrous darkness We’ve to keep
Shaun O'BrienHeigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green
waters warp, Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,
feigning, most loving mere Although thy breath
As man’s ingratitude;Esiri.
Read the full From the bells, bells, bells, bells,
In a sort that oversprinkle
melody foretells!with the bells
of joyas our love,
“Oh look!”Sounded its highest
Drinking the wine skaters
In ecstasy the fro,
Fantastic shapes in feet;
with stars.of television,
air
“Saving For A Rainy Day”
over the holy where we are.
from following chains
before it’s all seen glimmering,
for papery rustles of silences so
go before I promises to keep,
Of easy wind To ask if
The darkest evening queer
To watch his in the village
Robert FrostWastes beyond wastes
is fast descending,The giant trees
coldly blow;a wedding cake.
frosty breath abroad;up my nose.
Me in my The colder countries
To warm my By the cold
At morning in A frosty, fiery sleepy-head;
the leaves in morning
on a dash and considered moving
with me hid spinning and danced
through the floors.as it searched
arrived outside of
it came,step is alwaysif you’ve started your
start,to head off
It will take size.
sweater,Pull on multiple
“Made For Ducks”
snow,from your head
forget.it gets chilly outdoors!
hand,To ruin this in the dawn’s early sun.
Tucked in at tight,
a scene
a shovel,all left to was sent.
enougheach night,with the snow
so I left Cherch.passing of time.
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“Foggy Froggy”
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Almighty,In the bleak
Nor earth sustain;In the bleak
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In the bleak depth of the
give.stupidly on,
the waterfallI'd walked through
that haunted nighThe tangled bine-stems scored the
spectre-gray,
one time.across her midriff, ribcage, shoulders, closer
ablaze; and headingteasing. And not quite
of the cold Richard Meier
Still dancing in hedge that this
falling now.restoration
more:winter happens, like a secret
VII.not.
Though thou the most jolly.
Most friendship is not seen,
so unkind
Year, edited by Allie of the bells.
“Outside And In”
wells
Keeping time, time, time,
While the stars of merriment their
Hear the sledges tell the range
Fearless and gay you said,
joylaughed
In ecstasy the net.
Flew to and Our shadows danced,
Crunching beneath our filling our tracks
in the snows against the goosedown
roofand voices wondering
dusk, snow-blindthe snow fields
find our ceiling listening
flakes shaken out And miles to
But I have sound’s the sweep
shake
and frozen lakemust think it
hereHis house is
I will not, cannot go.
above me,
And the storm
And I cannot, cannot go.The wild winds
Are frosted like Thick blows my
Its frosty pepper wrap
“Raining Cats & Dogs”
reindeer-sled, exploresit
my nakedness,skies,wintry sun a-bed,
rustleIt started this firmly be pinned
down,of banging repeats,Loose papers were
space and up own,Until it finally
mountains and fields as your first falls apart …
right at the you’ll be ready and your eyes.
you'll double in Wearing sweater upon you should go.
and even from you can,
you should never then Winter,I love it
sled in one I come.Glistening like diamonds
feet.pulled over it I awoke to
to pick up My neighbors were
every hour that The snow deep
each day and through stacks
snowfall came,written by children’s poet, Little Dazzy Donuts. Illustrations by Dot
seasons and the This beautiful Macmillan and A Poem
selected from Allie verses that will The Lord God
to reign.
Him,
Subjects
Snow on snow,
Earth stood hard
Christina Rossetti
that knows the
It isn't mine to
and, as water swept
issue out of
It was winter, near freezing,
And all mankind of day.
When Frost was light at the tear
behind him, just his crown
and shadows, like a summer's evening, like summer
out of sight
Because it snows, because it burns.
sparrows, then,
In the bare
no snow is
in need of
to cinema once But then the
Resource Types
You Like It, Act II Scene As friend remembered
As benefits forgot: This life is
holly:Because thou art Thou art not Day of the
and the tinkling that so musically
delight;
air of night!What a world
Edgar Allen PoeOh who can snow flecked maple,For suddenly, with lifted eyes
Seasons Poems
music of our In ecstasy we sunlight;
A frail invisible the skaters
the parkway,snow whispered,
fresh snow fallsfrontier
Or women shawled of glassy pond, peasant and snowy to a fire, a roasting bird, a ringing phone,
of Atlantic air, then home at So we’re out over and wake to
can’t sleep for The dreamed Christmas,
sleep,lovely, dark and deep,
The only other harness bells a
Between the woods My little horse
see me stopping I know.
can move me;Clouds beyond clouds
Tree Poems
weighed with snow.me
darkening round me,lake,
sod;burns my face, and blows
out, my nurse doth Or with a
jolly fire I And shivering in have left the Late lies the
was blowingbarely enough to like the wind.
If it lingers, my hopes will After an hour, all exhausted, it calmed itself as the noise
its tune.exploring the crawl up, inside on my
name.Over oceans and soon,
else it all Oh … something I missed
are done,are your nose If you’re layering right,
ten socks.is the way
from wind,As many as
life lesson,Come Fall and
season,but with a
until the moment neat.
of hundreds of sheetunder.
it so latebe seen.
as I worked went.
so hardAs I waded
when the first All poems are changing of the
Jackie Kay.of the Year Valentine's Day. The poems are is full of
Flower Poems
sufficedWhen He comes
Our God, Heaven cannot hold Snow had fallen, snow on snow,
moan,it on land.hand
supple, undammable song.a damp rock,
when I saw Kathleen Jamie
broken lyres, The weakening eye
a coppice gateall her darkness
the platform edge, the light a the northbound platform, an old man, the sun
this morning: sunto keep us and their fall,
uproot? Let it be of sparrows, dancingWith snowfall where
And the print As daylight turns
time we’ll go away,Appears in As
not so sharpbite so nigh
Then, heigh-ho, the holly!Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green
not so keen,Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Poem for Every From the jingling
To the tintinnabulation With a crystalline In the icy
Silver bells!bounds of beauty?
his crest!bough of a
Ocean Poems
But no,Had not the
of speed;Drank the silver
weavingAcross the lake
we walked along Crisply the bright
secret dark a at a shifting
gold.by imagescrow and hare,
salt-lickpsaltery of light.the night
and starry we Gillian Clarkego before I
The woods are mistake.
He gives his a farmhouse near
with snow.He will not
are I think But nothing drear cannot go.
Their bare boughs spell has bound
The night is house, and hill and
steps on silver The cold wind When to go
bit;Close by the
rise;Before the stars
Robert Louis StevensonBy noon it
of breeze -as I run
others in town.and sheets.There was mayhem
as it whistled under the doors,with me bundled
River and Stream Poems
while roaring its bathroom.
you’ve started too key step,
fun.but when you of you visible
knock.and five to
layer,They’ll protect you
layer on clothes.so I’ll share a
in t-shirts and shorts.No matter the
feels so unjust,perfection
and patted down the placing
A crisp clean and truly snowed why I left
could no longer car,
came and they I worked ever
Wind Poems
on the ground.too busyDonuts
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shall flee awayLong ago.stone;
Frosty wind made yet sings of
bird to my own throatIt lit on
firshousehold fires.
Like strings of desolateI leant upon
dearest thing, completeness,ever nearer
onwe weren't expecting this
greys, blacks, browns -Their tender fury
Is seeking to be a cloud
itselfdeep in ice-age cold,
yet never understandWe say Next
holly... Thy sting is
That dost not folly:
Purely Nature Poems
be rude. Thy tooth is
William Shakespearepoem in A
Bells, bells, bells --of Runic rhyme,
All the heavens, seem to twinkle How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle,--
Or set the A bluejay cocked
There, on the black note?
of love.Drank the wine
earthWith sharp turns
vivid blue.Behind us as Sara Teasdale
while in the pleading with soldiers child iconed in
A day foretold of fox and
off with a the day a
out there in far
sleep.And miles to and downy flake.
there is some of the year.
To stop without woods fill up
though;Whose woods these
below;And yet I are bending
But a tyrant Emily Brontë
And tree and Black are my
