Whispers Of The Winter Witch
the snow falls harder past the windows
the ice is getting thicker
the lights flicker and I hear
the whispers of the winter witch
she’s leading the ghosts
from the cabin on the mountain
teaching them the ways
of haunting during her winter storms
spring will not come
until the winter witch is done
~The Tennessee Poet~
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Walt's Writings 
Wonderful description of winter… and you found the right image to go with it!
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Thank you Leigha 😊
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You’re welcome.
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I love this poem, Walt. A beautiful description of winter.
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Thanks Robbie 😊
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thanks Chuck!
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Nice one Walt. In our part of the globe, winter witch has been driven away by spring fairy. 🙂
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Thank you Balroop. Enjoy your spring! 😊
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Thanks Balroop. Please send the spring fairy our way 😊
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Let her twirl a little, then she would spread her wings. 😊
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