Snow Shovel Poem by Thomas Kane

Snow Shovel



As the snow flake flurry runs a ground.
Shared such a fate my shovel begins to sound.
The raspy dull bell noise scraping metal to stone.
Fingers numbing as the bitten frost kills pain known.

Monday, December 31, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: nature,work
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Prabir Gayen 01 January 2019

Good poem dear poet....../////

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