Before the Snow

You make me feel free, 
Free to be me.
Happy and silly,
Refuse to be blue.

Don't think about it.
Just go with the flow.
Not too fast,
Not too slow.

Happy to live before the snow.
Here we go!
Hold on tight.
 The Promised Land is in sight.


By:  Carole O'Terry Duet
Copyright:  2003
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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De Beaulieu Avatar
November 27, 2016 at 9:06 PM
Hello Carole I like this poem.It is a great write.
Yvonne Avatar
November 12, 2016 at 8:24 AM
Still really liking this poem. I am more than fine to read it and comment all three times. A great write!
Duet Avatar
November 13, 2016 at 3:53 PM
Thanks, Maurice. Yes, I accidentally posted it 3 times...hit the enter button 3 times. lol Anyway, thank you.
Turner Avatar
November 11, 2016 at 6:21 PM
You do know you posted this 3 times, right. When was the last time you saw snow? Fun read, Carole. Sounds like you are really feeling your oats today:)
Duet Avatar
November 13, 2016 at 3:50 PM
Hi Daniel! I know I accidently hit the enter button 3 times. lol Anyway, thanks for reading and yes, it's been a long time since I saw snow...27 years! It rarely snows in Louisiana but I love it. However, "snow" has 2 meanings in this poem.
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