A Snowball Poem by J Patrick Murphy

A Snowball



I dwell within a heart of misery
Daily, I tumble downward
As a snowball rolls
And grows
So does my turmoil.

Soon spring will come
And the snow shall melt
And flowers shall bloom toward their Illuminator,
But that will not matter to me,
For I live in Alaska.

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