Winter Poem by Jasmine Thompson

Winter



The branches droop
from the weight

The earth looks like
a fresh clean slate

It's the time
to start a new

It could help
clear your blues

As the ground emerges
from its cold dark place

You look at the world
with a new face

You'll never forget
the winter that pasted

He will help
make it last

Thursday, March 10, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: branches
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