Snowsuit Poems - Poems about Snowsuit

...Girl from snowy gulch was wearing hot pink. I was used to green and red, I could not quite think. Why did you reach for that color? I asked my other. My other had no words, as silent as my weird b......Read the rest...

...Better bring your sweater, Mom said. A snowsuit would be better said my bro. I cannot help it said corpulent Uncle Ted. I like my house temperature on freeze or low.......Read the rest...

...They dress up the baby in a peach snowsuit Then they hear her farting with her cute little toot Only the farting gets serious, and the diaper begins to howl. “We had to change her twice before goi......Read the rest...

...When I think about what it was like playing in the snow as a kid, I recall that cold icy blanket crisp-crunching beneath my big boots. Mom would bundle me up in my immobile snowsu......Read the rest...

...My fondest memory as a wee one A photo of me in my snowsuit, cute as a bunny Maybe I was three In my mind still can see A wee tike, the day was Tuesday and sunny......Read the rest...

...Frozen stiff like a cement gargoyle Unthawed and unreceptive The stoic man turned a cold heart toward the throng Determined to hold onto his bitter outlook Closing his heart off Pretending to be......Read the rest...

...My memory allows me at this very late stage To still recall a picture of me at 4 years of age In my hooded brown snowsuit Front walk looking cute Destined for stardom, earning a dirty big......Read the rest...

...“Hi!” She is about two, round face, enormous brown eyes, pink snowsuit. Running around Starbucks, while her mother is getting things settled at a table. Some patrons look amused, others do not look......Read the rest...

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...Do you remember the thrill of excitement you felt when waking up and finding out it was a snow day? You were impatient for breakfast to be over, so that you could gear up in your snow suit & head ......Read the rest...

...stars crinkle under our feet bouncing off the blades of moonlit grass carried downstream in the canal behind my house I walk down memory lane with my brother Lou Lou lost it in his teens diagnos......Read the rest...

...Alex, only 3-yrs. old; insisted I take her out in the blinding blizzard! She knew which neighbors had candy! Snow drifts were swirling over 3-ft. by now! I told her "Alexandra, if you'll put a sno......Read the rest...

...Hazy pictures were displayed Old oaken frames contained them Hanging slight off kilter right The walls littered like leaves in autumn lawns Grandma keeps glimpses of every leaf pile we made ......Read the rest...