Pure As The Driven Poem by Clive Blake

Pure As The Driven

There's something
Innocent, pure
And wondrous
About a child's
Love of snow,
Let's hope the
Innocence stays
For we know
The snow
Will go!

Pure As The Driven
Sunday, January 25, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: child,childhood,childishness,youth,snow,winter,winters,innocence,cute love,sweet
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