Weather Poem by Dana Korneisel

Weather



The rain throws mist up to the trees
It's raining diamonds, love.

A white frost emblazons the edges of gold leaves
Our world is crystal, love.

Sunday, September 2, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: leaves,rain
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Dana Korneisel

Dana Korneisel

Grand Rapids, MI
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