Thursday, October 18, 2012

SNOW

SNOW

WHEN GODS WORLD IS WHITE WHERE T HE TREES ARE SO BRIGHT
AND THE SKY LOOKS SO CRISP AND SO CLEAN
SNOW SITTING LIKE FEATHERS ON OUT REACHING BRANCHES AND PATCHES OF BLUE CAN BE SEEN
YOUR MIND TURNS TO CHILDHOOD
AND UNIFORMED SNOWMEN ARIVINGWERE
GREEN GRASS HAD BEEN
LOOKAT THE GROUND WHAT HAVE YOU FOUND
TINY FOOT PRINTS ALL LINED IN A ROW
YOU” LLWONDER AWHILE AND THEN START TO SMILE AT THE ROBBINS WITH RED BREASTS AGLOW
AS YOU STAND IN THE PARK YOU”LL HEAR SOME DOGS
START TO BARK
AT THE CHILDREN WHO RUN DOWN THE LANE
WITH THE ONCOMING NIGHT YOU”LL FELL JACK GIVE A BITE
AND GIVE THANKS FOR YOUR ANE HERTH AND HAME

BY SANDRA J MACK

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