The First Snow Poem by Russell Topping
The First Snow
The first snow came last night like a thief
covering the ground in a death-like shroud.
The first snow melsted quietly as had my
innocence and youth.
So quietly, in fact that I never knew it was gone.
that's always the cse when you face life's truth.
I guess deep inside I knew it wouldn't last
because it so true that you cannot liove in the past.
Russell Topping
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