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steel to snow

Steel to snow

The antagonistic snow bank
An unsurpassable mound
Raised 8 feet high above the ground
Where burrowing children could be found

Drudging out the door;
Boots dragging on the floor
Pushing past the pinching wind
The coldness piercing cleansing the sinned

Blanketing the tree tops,
Refusing to match all spots
Icy layers grasping the frost
All progress made now lost

Further down the driveway
Prints trail off towards the road
Where the plough has dropped it’s load
Conveniently it plops at the end of the abode
Adding to my work again today;

The antagonistic snow bank
An unsurpassable mound
Raised 8 feet high above the ground
Where burrowing angry shovel’rs  can be found!

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Written March 4th, 2005

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  • misticmoonlite gold member
    December 8, 2005
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    this reminds me of my streets, shovel and here comes the plough and closed back up and here we go again, the steel sure knows how to do it's best to make a winter harder on the people who struggle to get out, great entry, thank you for entring and good luck in OUR contest..Linda


  • LovinCharmer gold member
    December 7, 2005
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    this is cute, never fails to have the ploughs stuff more in the wrong place, and don't ya hate it when they cover your shovels and ya have to dig to find it by hand , good write here, thank you for entering and good luck in the contest..Andy


  • kryspin
    November 10, 2005
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    thanks a bunch! I particularly liked the endings and how it just seems to plough through and drop right into place. thought of this last year while I saw my dad shoveling, returning inside, took off his boots, tied them back up and went to flip off the plough driver


  • jaunty pill gold member
    November 10, 2005
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    Poetry written in lighthearted jest usually aren't my cup of tea, but I gave space for this one in my heart. It is funny and you brought some of my laughter back to prepare me for the cold winter nights up here in New England.

    A cute and sappy, but lovely and gorgeous piece of poetry.


  • a n g e l
    November 6, 2005
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    this poem makes me feel really cold..and you use great words to great a visual of what you are writing about...i hope you do well in the comp :-)


  • Nelak
    March 6, 2005
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    Beautifully written

    Kryspin,

    I liked this poem a lot. It made me smile. Your words, I could picture them. I'm just looking outside right now and there is a ton of snow out there. Just last night we got more snow! Sigh... when will it end? I always love the first snow fall, but after having it since November, I want a change! (4monts of this is enough) I hope that you won't have to shovel too much snow, it isn't fair, is it! I'm out in the country and my father plows out our driveway. Anyways, beautiful words. I thank you so very much for entering my contest and wish you all the best.

    ~ Kalen

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