Snow Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Snow



Am was I
the snow is white you are.
Leaves stitched cotton lace
across the barren
waste are you a love joy cloud?

A child has silent eyes
have you the sight?
Down it's floating down but
never up it feels
quite warm.

The bush is full and white
that's what snow is.

Wednesday, January 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: green
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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