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White

Cold, falling, white
The air, crisp, brisk,
Like walking in a winter dream,
Absorbing the dark winter’s night,
The moon, full, glowing,
With stars surrounding its glory,
Now grass, now sun,
Now beach, now fun,
Good-bye cold, hello warmth,
But how long shall it last?
Now red, now yellow,
Bare trees waving,
Now white blankets everywhere,
Cold nights in the air.





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Henryloveskids69 said...
Nov. 27, 2010 at 9:46 am
This poem skips Spring..... it sucks.
 
Britty said...
Nov. 24, 2010 at 4:07 pm
this is beautiful
 
christinaxsays94 replied...
Nov. 26, 2010 at 10:11 pm
thanks britty! i am glad that some people like my work!
 
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