Flurries. Cold. Wind. White. Fluffy. Pure. Christmas. Fire. Trees. Wonderland. Singing. Hot chocolate. Cozy. Bundled up. Shiver. Smiles. Rosy cheeks. Ice. Lights. Joy. Happiness. Giving. Chilly. Gloves. Friction. Warm hugs. "Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes." Silence. Peace.
My tribute to the wonderful white stuff that falls from the sky.
3 comments:
curses on that white stuff! don't you remember how it stranded us a few years ago at muhlenberg because it froze into ice?! so not fun!
(but your poem about it was lovely. maybe you should rewrite it about rain or something)
This. Is. Real. Cute.
You should write a poem about my face. It wouldn't be as lovely, but it would be warmer.
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