Michael Patrick Hunt


Snow Angel - Poem by Michael Patrick Hunt

Here we remain
In the splendor of the frost
An ephemeral dream
As the sky dissolves
I can hear your whispers
Through the owl’s mourn
And the icy mist
You told me of a song
The one I used to sing
As I saw you there
And I saw myself

Topic(s) of this poem: winter


Comments about Snow Angel by Michael Patrick Hunt

  • Kelly Kurt (9/13/2015 12:23:00 PM)


    I agree with Pamela. I truly liked this poem and your style. Thanks, Michael Patrick (Report) Reply

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  • Pamela Sinicrope (9/13/2015 8:22:00 AM)


    This is quite the different view of the snow angel... Very creepy and foreboding to me. I read it 5-6 times before I could decide what I thought of it. Because of the length and the lack of punctuation, I played through each word carefully and read it aloud before I could finally settle on its meaning for me. I like pithy poetry that challenges the mind... Well done! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 13, 2015



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