Frosty Morning Poem by Elia Michael

Frosty Morning



This morning the ground was sparkling
With thousands of gritty jewels
In the low light they were gleaming
Amongst the frosty icy pools

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Elia Michael

Elia Michael

Xylophagou, Larnaka, Cyprus
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