Shaken Snowglobe
Boughs hang low with snowNo clouds in sight, only white
snow shower wonder
Roads are wet with slush
nice that it's above freezing
Enjoy the snowglobe
Shaken Snowglobe
Boughs hang low with snowkage commented on Shaken Snowglobe
01-21-2010
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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