Courtyard In Snow Poem by 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.
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4/24/2024 3:36:05 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Getting touch of snow even cars look so beautiful. Snow fall time gives amazing experience. This poem is brilliantly penned...10