The Snowfall
A rare snowfall has left
forgiving blanket over all.
It's covering up the litter
of the late untidy fall.
The morning sun is sending rays
to sparkle up the scene
of a winter white as beautiful
as springtime's luscious green.
The hills with their opalescent glow,
are splendid in new coats of snow.
Copyright © Joyce Johnson | Year Posted 2009
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