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My Angel

Winter weather surely torments Grey skies and rain I do lament Dreaming of snow softly falling Seldom happens it can be galling. To wake and find dream come true Snow white meadow what a view Pristine, unmarked waiting for me Worries dissolve experience glee. Decided snow angel I will create Arms and legs plough crystal flakes All is frozen enchantment divine In winter meadow I lay supine. Day has been perfect got my wish Glorious hours with nothing amiss Saddened when Angel melted away Memory's safe of a perfect day. Weather Poetry Contest Enter Contest Sponsored by: Angela Tune 02/01/2022
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