Convention Poem by Eleanor Agnes Lee
Convention
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The snow is lying very deep.
My house is sheltered from the blast.
I hear each muffled step outside,
I hear each voice go past.
But I'll not venture in the drift
Out of this bright security,
Till enough footsteps come and go
To make a path for me.
Thursday, January 1, 2004
Topic(s) of this poem: house,snow
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7/30/2026 10:09:26 AM # rel_20260727T173023Z_37e450e
This would be the sentiment for most of us. Loved this poem for its simplicity and for speaking to millions.