Diana Rosser


Frosty Morning - Triolet - Poem by Diana Rosser

Across the field frost lies thickly
covering tapered blades in white;
sparkling silver moulded stiffly
across the field. Frost lies thickly
upon which soft wings land swiftly
captured by bright morning light
across the field. Frost lies thickly
covering tapered blades in white.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 7, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, December 7, 2012


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