Snowed In On Green Hill Farm
After another snowstorm last weekend, I thought I would share a few winter poems and pictures. Stay warm! 🙂
Acrostic poetry by Tonya R. Hengerer
Not a sound,
Whirling, whirling to the ground.
Icy, cold weather
Enjoyed upon Earth
Radiated by the sun.
Something with which one
Out of the way; a
Languishing in a shed until winter.
Categories: Reflections on Farm Life