About This Poem
As Winter Passes On Her Way
As winter passes on her way
and icicles do fall away
we wait to greet summer's day
for sunshine and time to play
To bask in the rays here to stay
take pleasure as aromas past stray
to watch gulls swoop around the bay
fishing the sand bars of the cay
Later we know for this we have to pay
for all too soon winter will have her way
plunging landscape in white smothering hay
our hearts now long for the return of may
When daffodils wave and tulips look so gay
and to when new love comes winging it's way
the ships bouncing merrily at the quay
the lapping waves seeming with them to play
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