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Thursday, January 18, 2018

Snowed in

A beautiful blanket of white
Creates a welcoming sight
Carefully with broom in my hand
I clear out somewhere to stand

Slowly the steps I descend
While brushing away this powdery blend
An icy mix challenges my feet
That long for some warmth and some heat

Quietly the chill of the morn
Slips through my gloves that are torn
Ignoring the bite that I feel
I sweep away snow with firm will

It would have been easier to wait
But the quietness is awesome and great
So out in this darkness before dawn
I clean away everything with a yawn ..

1 comment:

  1. Greetings Joy. You expressed yourself in the snow very well. I get up before day-break. A well written piece with good rhymes. I like the rhymes 'white' and 'site', a pleasing verse. Blessings to you.

    Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.


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