Snow
from the frosty air
out of the trembling clouds
and over the wild meadows
slowing falls the snow
to enshroud all
with a veil of pure white
glow . . .
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October 27, 2020
Poetry/Verse/snow
Copyright Protected, ID 10-1298-288-27
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France
Written for the contest, COMPLETELY YOUR CHOICE (34)
sponsor, Brian Strand, Judged 10/38/2020
Honorable Mention
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2020
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