Monday, December 5, 2016


"no more mud!" she announced 

Nature’s decorator
Tiptoed through the night
Leaving in each window-frame
Wonder-worlds of white

Without noisy fanfare
Nature’s nymph unfurled
Beneath wordless lisp and wisp
A white wonder-world

Now, where yester-morning
Earth was threadbare, brown
Every nook and crook is cloaked
In a snowy gown

Sing a song of seasons
Autumn flame grows dim
Nature tips from heaven
Winter’s wonder-hymn

© Janet Martin

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