It's Only Winter
Snowflake on a nose,
frozen in time,
wish I could,
Heart in hands,
headstrong,
get along,
It's only winter after all.
Bite this chapped lip,
fingertip,
silence falling words,
Like snowflakes,
won't break,
too long,
It's only winter after all.
4 Comments:
Oh good, I think this means you made it home alive. I went to grandmom's earlier when it had just stopped snowing, I slid pretty good. Not like Kathryn though! Oh, and who wrote this poem?
Every time I try to go anywhere it snows. I wrote the poem.
Very cool
i like snow...
and i slid in the rain not the snow and on a much more rounder curve than you
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