The Starlite Cafe
· 2017 poems by Cynthiaapwlts
· Sort by: Date · Title · Category ·
 Cynthiaapwlts   NEW
Pages:  1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 . . . . . . . . . 54 >>
Customize Your Starlite Cafe 
 Title   [ Click any title below to view poem ]Category Date
 Snow Days of Winter Storm Life 1/31/2010
 Winter's Masterpiece Nature 1/31/2010
 Prisms God Has Made Haiku 1/31/2010
 High Fashion Haiku 1/31/2010
 Winter Night Haiku 1/31/2010
 This Glad Day Life 1/30/2010
 Discovery Life 1/30/2010
 Sun's Goodbye Haiku 1/30/2010
 Reflected Sun Senryu 1/30/2010
 Snow Angels Haiku 1/29/2010
 Busy Spider Haiku 1/29/2010
 I Have Some Words Love 1/29/2010
 You Forgot To Remember Love Gone Bad 1/29/2010
 What Chance My Love I Love You 1/29/2010
 The Visitor Love 1/28/2010
 Shadow Webs Senryu 1/28/2010
 You Lied I Love You 1/28/2010
 The Wonder Of Your Love Love 1/28/2010
 Sing River - Sing Haiku 1/27/2010
 In My Garden Of Friends Friends 1/27/2010
 Forever Beautiful Haiku 1/27/2010
 Silent Melodies Haiku 1/27/2010
 Night Fall Haiku 1/27/2010
 At Sunset Nature 1/26/2010
 What Spring Wants Nature 1/26/2010
 Dressed All In White I Love You 1/26/2010
 Snow Angels Nature 1/26/2010
 Ah, Winter Nature 1/26/2010
 Tears Of Winter Haiku 1/26/2010
 So This Is Heaven Love 1/25/2010
Pages:  1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 38 39 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 54 . . . . . . . . . . . . . 68


SEARCH ALL POEMS
Search: Pen Names Poem Titles    Searching Help
Keywords:  
Sort By:
If you don't remember the full name of the poet or poem your are searching for, just type in the first few letters. To narrow your search enter as much information as you can. For a more exact search select "Exactly Matching".


Snow Days of Winter Storm

The first day it snowed

I stayed in bed and

covered my head.

The second day of snow

I peered out of my window and

on the pane drew hearts and

wrote your name, again and again

in the vapor trail as they trickled

away like lost tears...

Ahh, but on the third day as the

snow lay quiet and beautiful, I went

out side, and made snow angels,

so you would know when you passed by,

I still knew,

how to be happy!

Cynthia
A Poet Who Loves To Sing

(Repost)

  • See more poems by Cynthiaapwlts
  • View this poem
  • Comment on this poem
  • | Home |

    ©1995 - 2018 TheStarliteCafe.com