Mystic Rose Rose Poet Rhyme

Icicle Dreams

Sequence of winter  icicles                
frozen over like popsicles            
we are puffed like dropsical        

weathering snow we walk into        
a fortress named, "Fairies Igloo"   
to look for the girl in blue      

she, Deity of the forest glen     
has silky hair of red cayenne       
and chirrs like a lovely wren     

its the season of snow and love     
as peaceful as a mourning dove  
she was sent, from up above .    

Jan 22, 2020

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Quoth Theraven January 23, 2021 at 11:47 AM Mystic Rose Rose, I like the musical presence in your melodic poem. And the spicey hair of the 'girl in blue'. May you have snow and love and peace all your winter days. -Richard

Rico Leffanta January 23, 2021 at 11:10 AM But did not stop at my house! Aloha! Rico

Vijay Pandit January 23, 2021 at 6:10 AM As beautiful a poem as the girl in blue--well done, Vienna.

Caren Krutsinger January 23, 2021 at 4:35 AM So delicate and pretty. Beautifully penned Mystic Rose Rose

Regina Mcintosh January 23, 2021 at 2:08 AM lovely. I enjoyed... God bless you always with love and prayers

Harry Horsman January 22, 2021 at 7:57 PM Such warmth, in your frozen paradise, Vie, truly lovely poetry.