Frost Poem by Graeme Lindridge

Frost



Tonight, the frost lies on the lawn like snow,
So bright and white within the full moon's glow.

The frozen fountains still as statues stand
And not a leaf stirs 'cross the ice-bound land.

The stars above shine from a cloudless sky,
Each twinkling brightly like a friendly eye.

The beauty of the scene enthralls my sight.
My heart, indeed, is warmed this chilly night.

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