The Snowballs Are Gone
The snowball’s soft petals strewn on the ground
Rain decimated the white flowering bushes,
Falling throughout the night without a sound
The snowball’s soft petals strewn on the ground.
Like fluffy cotton balls scattered all around
By the soft summer rain’s nightly ambushes,
The snowball’s soft petals strewn on the ground
Rain decimated the white flowering bushes.
Written July 24, 2021
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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