For the Phoenix Sixain Only Poetry Contest of Suzette Richards
Snow -a sleep descending on the twilight streets Snow, in silent fields you lie pristine beneath moon’s glow, a blanket shimmering - oblivion serene Sleep descends in moon’s oblivion Inspired by “Snow – A Sleep” (posted 7/11/2015)
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