Snow Storm
Pellets of snow fall
covering the ground in total white
Frozen branches in tick tock fashion
move from side to side
whipped by invisible fierce winds;
The icy breath of winter
sits on his cold blue lips
long gone are the days when he taught
his children how to make snow angels.
An old rusted shovel digs deep
then resurrects itself, followed by a white shower
of flying ice snow,
Old man winter has returned with a vengeance
there is an old tea kettle whistling inside the house
but he can't hear a thing, only the sound
of a snow blower as it spurts out more and more
snow...
December 23, 2022
Sponsor Kim Rodrigues
Contest Name WINTER STORM
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