Best Pure As The Driven Snow Poems

Why should they impeach without a single ounce of proof?
All phony baloney, a fabricated spoof.
No Trump isn't pure as the driven snow.
But here's something you...

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Why does the heart want when the heart wants?
One of the questions logic cannot explain
So In this state I shall remain and write to numb...

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Darkness is he, soulless totally
It's abyss he commands, desiring what he sees

In front of him stands a virgin, pure as the driven snow
For white he...

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Artist-by Michelle Artiaga

Dancer, let your spirit fly,
Dancer, touch the sky.
Let your love float through your fingertips,
Let your dreams shine in your eyes.
Dance, Dance til your...

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Darkness is he, soulless totally
It's abyss he commands, desiring what he sees

In front of him stands a virgin, pure as the driven snow
For white he...

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Nineteen years ago, a precious gift, given to me
Having a son to call my own, forever to keep
A bond between mother and son, never to...

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Down by the Edge of the Woods

I know a place I love to go,
It’s quiet and pure as the driven snow.
A place that I can...

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only by a fluke did I manage 
   to worm winning trust 
   among Christmas elves and reindeer
confident this generic guy,...

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...exhortations against Ole Saint Nick
(alternately titled untold treasured shenanigans of Santa)

his elves and reindeer discovered only 
by colluding via "FAKE" fluke 
did I manage to...

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Lusting Abyss, his Darkness.
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Darkness is he, soulless totally
It's abyss he commands, desiring what he sees

In front of him stands a virgin, pure as the driven...

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What is life now but the knowledge of death?
…the inevitable foreshadowing of oblivion, 
Rendered in shifting shades of grey on a desultory canvas, 
And scented...

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Have you ever wondered
As time goes marching on
When someone who you knew quite well
Goes to the Great Beyond?

Although this person that you knew
Always did their...

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This is his home, wherever he lays his old head,
I wonder how long it’s been since this old guy has known the comforts of...

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Television way back in it's infancy
Pure as the driven snow, no naughty imagery
Bikinis, not a chance
No extra tight pants
This distorted view of life will go...

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the (better late than never) 
free admission confession, exhortations against Ole Saint Nick

treasured untold shenanigans of Santa, 

his elves and reindeer discovered only 

by colluding...

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Master, teacher, and deliverer is what Jesus was to me
And, thanks to him, never again do I have to feel unclean
Real love and compassion is...

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to the men in lab coats with horns like unto goats, 
an open confession of a minor isotope:

I -- so -- Hope that a day...

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In eyes a perfect soul
Pure as the driven snow
A spirit that calms me
As would sounds of rivers flow
I'd wrap my arms around you 
Just to...

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