White falling powder
Surrounding me all around
Frigid cold holding me
In a winter wonderland spell.
Frost dotting my nose and lashes
Covering the ground like a blanket,
Pillowy softness building up
Making not a sound.
Wasn't it amazing to see all that snow? What can you write about snow?
Friday, February 19, 2010
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