Winter's Wrath
The leaves began to darken,
Turning red, orange, and brown,
Before falling from the shivering tree,
Leaving the branches bare and cold.
The leaves gather in a cluster,
Trying to stay warm,
As the chill of Winter sets in.
A thick, white blanket left over the land
For everything to see.
Summer's heat has long gone,
Replaced by Winter's icy breath
Invading life like a fire does a forest.
But Winter is beyond mercy,
Letting nothing in her path remain.
Whether it be tree or bear,
Hare or mouse,
Nothing, not even Summer,
can survive Winter's Wrath.