Monday, February 22, 2016

It came down

My first snow of the season
It came to me on time
I was belated
Soft drops
Turning to icy shards
Then to white fluffy kisses
I try to catch
To hold on to
On my cheek
Tongue
Nose
They fleet
They flitter
And leave me cold

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