Snowball's Chance. Poem by Carl Roussell

Snowball's Chance.

Rating: 5.0


Snowballs
In Hell, no chance.
They melt, evaporate,
Leaving nothing behind.
All's lost.

(C) 2019

Wednesday, April 17, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: hopelessness,lost,despondent
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jennifer Birchall 18 April 2019

A brilliant poem of hopelessness dear Carl.

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Carl Roussell 18 April 2019

Thanks for reading and commenting on the poem. Glad you like the piece and have a good day.

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Mahtab Bangalee 17 April 2019

snowball the white diamond from seasonal nature comes to us and evaporates leaves tears!

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Carl Roussell 17 April 2019

Thanks for the poetic reply, I like how you say 'the white diamond from seasonal nature'!

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Carl Roussell

Carl Roussell

Trenton, Ontario
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