'a Spoonful of Snow'

Oh, Christmas Day is creeping up on us, my decorations sure do look lovely; on my street the blinking lights are breathless, I sure do love Christmas; but, I need some white stuff called snow, badly! All the leaves have fallen to their demise, the trees are bare but the grass is green; on the many distant roofs- no snow lies, snow sure would winterize; oh, to just wake up to snow laying pristine! Christmas needs some filigree snow falling, a roaring fire to warm my mitten hand; I am sure snow lovers are agreeing, and so I am praying, now, a spoonful of snow lays- in my wonderland! _________________________ December 4, 2017 Poetry/Rhyme/'a spoon of snow' Copyright Protected, ID 17-9686-16-0 All Rights Reserved. Written Under Pseudonym.