The first flurries of the season
have reason to hurry,
for the sun will soon rise
and they want to coat the grass
with a blanket of white
to fill you with wonder and delight
and no little surprise before they fade
melting on the blades of grass
The wind is blowing and swirling
snowflakes dancing and twirling
by the base of trees and about my knees
they seem to almost curl
cold fingers, finding warmth to cling to
if you listen closely you can hear them sing
before the breeze blows them on their way;
"Winter came to visit today"...
(11-08-10)
have reason to hurry,
for the sun will soon rise
and they want to coat the grass
with a blanket of white
to fill you with wonder and delight
and no little surprise before they fade
melting on the blades of grass
The wind is blowing and swirling
snowflakes dancing and twirling
by the base of trees and about my knees
they seem to almost curl
cold fingers, finding warmth to cling to
if you listen closely you can hear them sing
before the breeze blows them on their way;
"Winter came to visit today"...
(11-08-10)
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