Winter Rhapsody
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The snowflakes are falling like the words from my heart,
on the scenery they soon become part;
and I breathe snowflakes_
my world changes to a beautiful work of fine art,
and my rosy cheeks are snow kissed ~
I walk the forest paths meandering in thought,
part of a painting that cannot be bought;
and I breathe snowflakes_
winter fills me with joy and a knot,
and my rosy cheeks are snow kissed ~
I was born in a winter blizzard storm weeping,
into my life snow is always seeping;
and I breathe snowflakes_
cold winter into my poems is always creeping,
and my rosy cheeks are snow kissed ~
I am filled with great joy when the first snowflakes fall,
when winter says I am here to enthral;
and I breathe snowflakes_
in the snow my name I like to scrawl,
and my rosy cheeks are snow kissed ~
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December 11, 2020
Poetry/Rhyme/Winter Rhapsody
Copyright Protected, ID 12-1311-198-11
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France
Written for the contest, Winter
sponsor, Emile Pinet, Judged 01/03/21
Second Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2020
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