LAST HURRAH OF THE MELTING SNOWHEAPS

Written by: Sidney Beck

LAST HURRAH OF THE MELTING SNOWHEAPS

Glisten you snow heaps.
Coruscate your last 
In this sun. 
For listen  -  you show
Signs of fading fast.
The sun which now magnifies your import
Will tomorrow bleed you to nothing:
And you will be an ill-recalled memory
In the far off  sunny days of spring


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NOTE
Ever watched a melting snow heap 
draining its life in rivulets of jewels like liquid diamonds?