Winter Wolves

Here is a silly little poem that I wrote and thought I would share with everyone,
Hope you get a kick out of it.

I remember on this cold December,
The flowers hidden deep below the icy snow,
Against the wind our backs bent low;
In the winters forest the wolves eyes are a glimmer
Reflecting off the snows diamond shimmer;
As the stark trees glower down
All the people are tucked away from the dark in their pretty little town;
Beside the fires warm glow we sit on this cold Decembers night,
Some of us with smiles of delight,
Others filled with the feeling of the winters plight.