Winter Comes
Listen to Kelly ...
Winter comes
And hushes the trees,
Its cold voice
Whispers in the breeze.
Winter hails
With blizzards a blow,
Flowers fall
Under the bitter snow.
Winter wails
With its icy cry
We're succumbed
To its frosty lullaby.
Winter hums,
Yet the robins sing,
With promise
Of the return of spring.
And hushes the trees,
Its cold voice
Whispers in the breeze.
Winter hails
With blizzards a blow,
Flowers fall
Under the bitter snow.
Winter wails
With its icy cry
We're succumbed
To its frosty lullaby.
Winter hums,
Yet the robins sing,
With promise
Of the return of spring.
This poem is copyright (©) Kelly Marshall 2026
About the Writer
Kelly Marshall
Kelly works as a teaching assistant in Kent. She loves reading and writing, and when it comes to writing, she absolutely loves poetry. Showing the children at her school various books of this genre has inspired Kelly to write more poems and use poetry as means to express herself and celebrate her other passions. She enjoys sharing her poems with her family and friends, and Kelly hopes other readers will enjoy them too.
