snow is soft in your hand
but its the feeling that people dont understand
as the snow melts away
remembering it will be here another day
years go by and little is there
because we are busy getting every where
as the fun fades away
the kids can't be bothered to play
but people have a different view
as they think its pretty new
its cold in the winter as you are to
its raining heavily so the sky goes blue
but that is what i think of snow
i enjoyed the fun that's all i know
its the thing i loved years on end
it was great fun on the weekend
What did you think
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Welcome to AllPoetry!!!
WOW! This is a very nice and serene poem...it reminds me of the rare times we get snow, here in the South. When we do get it, it's beautiful, but it doesn't last long!
Welcome to AllPoetry! I hope you have lots of fun on this site!
Blessed Be,
Jeremy
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