Winter Months by Melissa Kelly
With the winter months
Comes windy snow storms
Blowing the last remaining leaves
Off the now bare trees
White flakes cover cars and roads
As the plows bury garage cans
Deeper under the snow
Paths are shoveled only to
be covered minutes later
Out the foggy frosted window
The brightness from the flakes
Like diamond crystal sparkle
When the sun finally breaks
Melissa Kelly is a poet and Short Story writer from Long Island, NY. You can see some of her work in WestWard Quarterly Magazine, Plum Tree Tavern, Soft Cartel, Amethyst Review, One Art, Hedge Apple and Anti-Heroin Chic.