Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 I Walk With Winter

I love my world of snow and ice.

Into this life I did be born,

And growing up has been so nice.

Out for a stroll this early morn.

Sun clouded all is blue and white.

The cold and chill affects me not.

Coatless, I stroll in sheer delight,

Seeking what new treasures be brought

Through my wonderland of fine art,

That nature changes everyday

For my anticipating heart

Be joy filled as I walk my way.

Daughter of Winter I do be.

Other seasons, asleep is me.