Snow
Snow
Snow is winter
Snow is like a blanket, over a sleeping year
Snow is whipped cream on morning coffee
Snow, guide me from December to March
Snow sleeps, still snoring soundly
Snow is precious, pristine
Snow tastes of soft ice
Snow falls soundlessly
Snow sifts through my fingertips
Snow is like one beautiful star in a dull night sky
Snow is winter’s alias
Snow provides much needed tranquility
Snow is Jack Frost, signifying the season
Snow sits, silent and spotless
Snow, winter’s blanket
-Ally W.
Poetry
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