Poem

The Cold breeze felt in all directions
White flakes whispering all around.
Fireplaces lit, smooke from rooftops
People walking around like eskimos
Winter is near
They know they cant stop your wrath
Chills are felt thoughout the city
Screaming children sliding down hills
Foggy breath seen all around
Only warmth is in the comfort of your home
The cold is upon us
Winter is here.

This is a picture of out my window when it was cold outside. I couldnt get a picture of snow but I thought this brought the winter effect.....There is a reflection of my room in the window too.