To Be Snowflake Poem by Paul Gomez

To Be Snowflake



If I were a snowflake, my life would be.
Twenty-four hours for maybe only three

My life would be short, cold and bitter.
When the sun shines, my friends and I glitter.

When my life ends I will turn into water.
That's the snowflake alma mater.

Monday, January 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: snow,weather
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This is the 1st home I wrote. I was 11 years old
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Paul Gomez

Paul Gomez

Syracuse New York
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