Tom Harding

Courtyard In Snow

Who tucked the world under
new sheets while we slept?
How loving,
even the cars looks peaceful
with their night caps on.
What can be said of such a perfect scene?  
The cat peeking out hesitantly,
the little birds dusting their wings,
each know the slightest stroke 
could spoil the canvas.
Wait here ahile before 
you put your boots 
and go about restlessly
blackening the page.

Topic(s) of this poem: cat, morning, snow, winter

Poem Submitted: Friday, March 2, 2018

Form: Blank Verse

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  • Kumarmani MahakulKumarmani Mahakul (3/2/2018 5:06:00 PM)

    Getting touch of snow even cars look so beautiful. Snow fall time gives amazing experience. This poem is brilliantly penned...10

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