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The White Ballet
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The White Ballet |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere 
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Berating winds forecast the storm. Temperatures drop in accordance to its coming. Speculations are for days and deep. I am eager with anticipation for the great snowfall. I have nowhere calling me. Time is mine to enjoy the white ballet Be it light or dark when the crystals dance, they will still captivate me. LGR©12/27/15 |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Oh yes, they do, dear Lori! I am always fascinated by snowfall and your delightful poem allows me to feel the atmosphere beautifully. Love, Margherita  |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
There is nothing as captivating as the ground being covered with with a blanket of snow. What makes it even more captivating is being able to not have to be out in it unless you really want to. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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Ticklefingers Senior Member Posts 710 Louisiana |
I liked the whole concept of the "White Ballet" Miss Lori. You pay attention to what's around you and have a unique perspective in your expressions of what you see, what you don't see and what you want to see. That's poetry in my book! Okay, that takes care of the soap. Now then, you wished for it, so break out your shovel and earn your keep sister!  88's gal She told me "play one for your supper Danny and maybe you'll get breakfast". |
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DaysofView Member
since 2014-04-01
Posts 433Just A Slice Of The Pie |
Snow is pretty if you don't have to do anything in it but angels and snowmen and have snowball fights. I never liked to ride along in it. It was just a thought which made them run. It was just an act that killed them. |
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