On The Lawn Poem by Jonathan ROBIN
On The Lawn
Upon our powder lawn tonight
bright crystal carpet, cotton white,
soon morn may dawn, spawn golden ray
to spirit sprinkled snow away.
Yet with a little luck we might
enjoy the sight and share delight,
until snow thaws in April, May,
with Jack Frost lost to glass display.
Monday, August 26, 2013
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(23 June 1975 revised 17 December 2008)
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4/25/2024 7:46:14 AM # 1.0.0.1119
this is good poetry Jonathan.its simplicity makes it perfect