Nette Onclaud Poet Rhyme

Snowman

S oaked by mist, tassels of white mold
N imbly etches an icy pile; 
O pal its lips on buttoned smile
W e play like children to unfold
M ister Snowman's jolliest game 
A s our merry-go-rounds beguile
N ever ending through winter, aflame!


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Tim Smith December 28, 2016 at 9:47 AM You romanticized the snowflake...How lovely

John Hardison December 28, 2016 at 8:56 AM Nicely written. Have a splendid New Year! Peace, Love and Joy.

Chris Green December 28, 2016 at 5:38 AM Beautifully written Nette. Good luck in the contest

Probir Gupta December 28, 2016 at 4:01 AM Very delightful ...

Eileen Manassian December 27, 2016 at 11:05 PM How delightful, dear.....Yes, it is spellbinding to be covered in those snow flakes...Beautiful alluring poem.

Mike Hauser December 27, 2016 at 9:43 PM Nice!