Four Snowflakes
Four Snowflakes
One little snowflake
hits the river so gently
then gone forever.
One lonely snowflake
descends into the river
nevermore to roam.
One cold white snowflake
comes flying in the windstorm
adding to the load.
The last snowflake falls
making chills that last too long
settling on his grave.
6/03/14
Copyright © Noelle Devereau | Year Posted 2014
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