Snowing
A poem, beautiful as snow,
She sparkles with a wintry glow.
Like falling frost upon each pine,
each word: complex and crystalline.
With magic sifted in each fractal,
The snow resembles every dactyl.
Hot chocolate, sleds, the fireplace-
Are comforts like the poems’ grace.
A novelty, a Christmas treat,
a lovely poem storms like sleet.
A winter’s day with snowing skies
Is poems in a white disguise.
Copyright © Ria Mavinkurve | Year Posted 2022
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