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Author: Tryphosa Constance
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 2 - Published: 10-20-06 - Updated: 10-20-06 - Complete - id:2264126

Happy Poem... Be happy peoples... This never happens...

It's about the first snow that we had last thursday: the 12th... Of octobre... THE FIRST SNOW IN OCTOBRE... Scary... Well, enjoy and review!!

White Powder

I look up at the sky

My mouth open, tongue out

A small white fleck fell down

Landing in my mouth and melting

More of the flecks fell

Slowly covering the greying ground

A bubbling laughter escaped my lips

Snow fell faster and harder

The white powder in my brown hair

My blue eyes shining in happiness

Nothing could take away my joy now

This contagious joy made everyone smile

This smile making those who passed by

Pass this happy young woman

Smiling a heart-warming smile

Making anyone grim joyful

A snow fall that covered everything

The roads are icy and cars are very careful

It was a ritual to them

A ritual making everyone smile



© Copyright 2006 Tryphosa Constance (FictionPress ID:521870).


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