Filigree Snowflakes Fall
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I walk lonely in the garden of my dead mother,
down paths frozen with song birds in trees;
my coat is of mourning black,
my heart is shattered-
Filigree snowflakes,
fall . . .
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March 17, 2018
Poetry/Verse/Filigree Snowflakes Fall
Copyright Protected, ID 18-1004-571-01
All Rights Reserved. Written Under Pseudonym.
Submitted to the contest, A Melting Snowball
Sponsor Line Gauthier ( Snowball Poetry )
Third Place
Used descending words 10, 8 6, 4, 2, 1
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2018
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