Dreaming of Snow

This poem is for amusement only, I do not condone or approve the use of drugs. The poem is about Cocaine, and if that offends you, please do not continue to the poem. Snowflakes fall on shiny plate, An Excited man, with razor does scrape. Creates white lines with accuracy in form Face now brightened, red, and warm. grasping a bill, it is pleasure he does seek With a mighty snort, a nose starts to leak A frenzy of joy, quickly doth over take. Joyous, Ecstatic, and beyond awake. But, Soon his pleasure starts to wean, For another line, will this man soon fiend.