Acrostic 8. Snow. Poem by Konstantin Ananin

Acrostic 8. Snow.



Snow’s on the trees.
Nobody sees
Owls that are white. Ah!
What magic silence. Hush!

Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: acrostic,magic,silence,snow
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Tsira Gogeshvili 24 May 2010

Hi Konstantin, Beautiful find.....10... Tsira

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