Topsy Turvy Poem by Faye Griffin

Topsy Turvy



I began to walk across the sky,
Gazing up to the path.
When snow fell up to form a man,
Who started to smile and laugh.
The light of the night soon began,
The roosters barked their call.
Then a loud ringing made me wake,
There was no backwards world afterall.

Tuesday, February 8, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: snow
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