Tag Archives: winter

Memories in my heart

Posted on August 13, 2021 by William Wayne Smith

Winter is becoming a faded memory. Beautiful window frostIcy branches crackling in the windA snow angel or twoCrunchy paths in the snowy yard The images rest in the depths of my heart. I was imagining a yellow kite today.The playing … Continue reading →

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Loving the Winter

Posted on December 14, 2018 by William Wayne Smith

In my heart, I love the winter. The forest trees sleep lightly. Near me, the bushes wear a white coat. The river hides under a blanket of ice. Days go by slowly on this shore. I find myself tiny and … Continue reading →

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Near the River

Posted on April 30, 2018 by William Wayne Smith

There is a silent village near the river It flowers with a beautiful people The summer sun shares its bounty Their nature grows pure and strong This river flows from distant mountains Its clear water teems with watery life The … Continue reading →

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Cold Nights

Posted on July 30, 2017 by William Wayne Smith

Cold nights in Chicago begin with a sunny day. Nome cold nights follow a blizzard. A cold Andean night begins with the whistling wind. Cold nights–never the same. Each place has its own magic. W. Wayne B. Poetry book: Eyes … Continue reading →

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