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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required To the skies...cries of have we sinned..the seasons spinned...winter grinned as before it’s really beginned...spring’s been sneakily binned.. That bitter wind does cheekily blow...delivers tingling..slivers of mulled wine mingling shivers..oh and..shed loads of snow.. You know it is nature's calling card...as the bleached flurries hurriedly dart. ...shards of frosty farts falling hard.... Slippery slurries beached...frippery start to beseeched.. billow like waspish wafts of blossoming willow.. Chuffed to see a lush plush pillow..fluffed...puffed..buffed..kept aloft from mush.. with crystals soft..silky..stuffed A natural ebb and flow gush...a smattering...then a rush...splattering to and fro.. Winter’s web.. gleaming coats of teeming white bright light beaming notes... Dreams of fairies schemes….streams across mystic moats..dairy prairies floats... Scoops of snowy soup spills..stoops and swoops…down the hills..droops off daffodil troops.. Everything swathed..bathed in wintry tiding...the sodden sky pours... hints of sly footprints trodden hiding… Huddling crystal clusters grasping.. riding..gliding…deciding detours… Blizzard wizard’s rasping rally…cuddling..clasping.. contours of the valley floor.. Last post gong of our winter host boast.. sounds like a love song.. In this Proustian getaway... adore the festooned foray.. Marooned yet cocooned…this wild hideaway soon shunning.. Being wreathed in bleakly stunning cunning.. Turns back to being shrouded..sheathed in meekly clouded mild...
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