Acrostic 12. Snow. Poem by Konstantin Ananin

Acrostic 12. Snow.



(It’s connected with Acrostic 11.)

Sing to the fairy winter wood.
Nod, just nod the talking trees.
Open your soul to their mood.
Wander in the thoughtful fields.

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Sadiqullah Khan 02 December 2009

soothing, great lines. Konst.10

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