Clinton Siegle


Winter Sliding - Poem by Clinton Siegle

Winter sliding down the hill is my type of fun,
in fact, building a seven-foot snowman on top of the hill is fun
need some hot chocolate and slush wet boot is wonderful entertaining
time to hock up the rope to the back of a pickup and surf the street's type of amusing
evergreen trees brushing closely to your face type of fun
reality winter is almost always fun.

Topic(s) of this poem: winter

Form: Acrostic


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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 4, 2019



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