My Inspiration

 

It snowed and snowed on the day I was born,
in dreams, I walk the frozen woods till morn . . .

And from my pen the words just drip and flow,
and for that reason I love falling snow . . . 


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March 19, 2021 ( Edit from 2016)


Poetry/Iambic Pentamater/My Inspiration
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Sally Eslinger

March 20, 2021 at 1:47 PM

Perfectly lovely. As a January infant I relate. For me, there is a kind of soft, intuitive sisterhood with snow. An inspired pen here, yes

Constance La France

March 21, 2021 at 12:47 PM

Sally, thank you for the compliment, oh another snow baby _Constance

Tom Cunningham

March 19, 2021 at 12:55 PM

I too love the falling snow Constance, I was born in February and of course it snowed. Good luck in the contest and enjoy your weekend. Tom PS, Soupmail.

Constance La France

March 20, 2021 at 9:59 AM

Tom, thank you for the comment on my poem, yes it seems those of us born in the snow love the snow, now off to check your soupie mail _Constance