Feathery Fluff
Snowflakes like
feathery fluff
tumble
from frigid skies.
Spreading out like a
down duvet,
feeling
snugly soft;
and yet,
icy cold
to the touch.
A shroud, befitting
Autumn's splendiferous
dead;
wove by Winter's hand.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2020
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