Treasure Island

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

Submitted: Sunday, December 29, 2013
Edited: Sunday, December 29, 2013
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