| Humor Poetry posted January 29, 2009 | Chapters: |
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a minute poem with a twist
A chapter in the book The Minute Poem
Snowfall
by adewpearl
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Each snowflake falls with glist'ning grace,
at steady pace, so dazzling white, a child's delight. The world transformed before our eyes, a crystal prize of pristine frost in silence lost. Till morning comes and then I curse, or even worse, when my tires spin and I'm blocked in. |
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In response to my recent spate of springlike poems, I've been asked if I'm tired of the snowy winter. I figured I'd clear up any mystery. :-)
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