poetry poetry friday orangemarmaladebooks December 6, 2013 0 Comments Jack Frost by Helen Bayley Davis Someone painted pictures on my Windowpane last night — Willow trees with trailing boughs And flowers, frosty white, And lovely crystal butterflies; But when the morning sun Touched them with its golden beams, They vanished one by one! Five vintage Christmas stories coming up on Monday! Stay warm, everybody! Share this:Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related CategoriespoetryTagschildren's poetry, frost, jack frost by helen bayley davis, poetry, winter
orange marmalade 
Someone painted pictures on my