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A Winter's Night
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A Winter's Night |
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ken206573 Member
since 2008-10-14
Posts 487 |
Lying in a pile of pure snow i hear the wind whistle and blow was it the snow angels or the crow i do not know, i do not know Trees shivering into the night stars flicker like a candle light true it was a wonderful sight what a delight, what a delight Being bathed within crystal flakes while snow angels dance on the lake baring their hands with no mistake my hand they take, my hand they take We leap and play in snow so deep drunk with laughter for us to keep they lay me down so i can sleep without a peep, without a peep. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Very lovely snow scenery, dear Ken! Love, Margherita |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Such a delightful frolicking. Love the winter scenery you've displayed here!! Nice write, ken~ |
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ken206573 Member
since 2008-10-14
Posts 487 |
I'm glad that both of you enjoyed the winter scenery. Also the poem, thank you for reading it.  |
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