Virgin Paradise Lost
As bright crystals descent, Earth’s frozen ground huffs indignantly,
just knowing late March never offered permanence.
Quickly rain, sleet teem upon virgin white –
Xanadu’s youth zapped.
*Entry for Yasmin’s “Snow ABC” contest
by Carolyn Devonshire
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