POEM STARTER
‘Until finally, the chill stopped.’
Write a poem that closes with this line.
Winter
Winter can be harsh
A time without hope
A time without love
So you want to take out the rope
Life can be stuck
Stuck in a hole
A hole the winter made
Deep within your soul
The green grass turns white
Just like your skin
As you sit at the window
Very slowly, turning thin
The trees hang down
Packed under all the snow
And will never come up again
Until they see the spring glow
But when it does end
Sometimes I cry
Because I realize
That I didn’t die
But some people love Winter
And I don’t know how
They play in the snow
I need their joy right now
Because last Winter
It all changed
When you left me
And you left me deranged
I’ll never be the old me
Because when Winter starts to come
It comes hard
And it makes me numb
I laid there for months when you left
I felt like I was dropped
I didn’t get up
Until finally the chill stopped