Timothy Marshal Nichols


Reveries Of An Imaginary Landscape No.9 - First Snow - Poem by Timothy Marshal Nichols

Isn't that pretty
the snow
the sunshine

Isn't that wonderful
the brightness
the golden light

Isn't that lovely
the warm drizzle
the wetness
the fresh air

Isn't that pretty

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 13, 2012

Poem Edited: Wednesday, April 18, 2012


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