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Snow In April

It is a pitiful display To belong where you don’t belong Wanting to rule a former day A worn out tune of a love song No longer loved by the crowd Down with the old King, so long! The blizzard’s countenance proud in the Kingdom of the Warm Front Is quashed by the thundercloud The waning moon takes affront As sunbeams begin to amass All victors leave the battlefront Popular sentiments pass Like a crying hourglass

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Date: 2/9/2025 6:50:00 PM
The personification of weather brings a sadness at winter's passing. I like this style of writing. I applaud your daring.
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Date: 2/9/2025 5:27:00 PM
Dear Daniel, your imagery is rich, vivid and intriguing. Beautifully expressed poetry. Warmest wishes.. ~Susan
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