Snow... Poem by Robert Ronnow

Snow...

Rating: 3.5


snow.
A year
in which
each day
brings one
tenth inch.
First the
window sills
are covered
then door
jambs. Our
lips are
sealed then
our eyes
shut. Sleep
like this
we've never
known. Will
Spring return?
Unknown. We
care not.

Wednesday, December 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: year,care,day,door,eyes,sleep,snow,spring,unknown,winter
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Heather Wilkins 03 December 2014

a good write about the snow

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