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Watching the flakes fall from my warm and toasty room.
The white wonderment steadily falling from a darkened sky.
Each flake seeming to bring with it silence.
Silence blanketing the area as the snow blankets the ground.
A streetlight making the snow seem as though a million diamond crystals cover the town.
Children are sleeping and will wake to the sight and merriment of a winter wonderland.
I enjoy tonight in my silence and warmth.
A spectator watching Mother Natures spectator sport.
- by peekaraspberry |
- Holiday Poem Contest
- | Submitted on 12/12/2008 |
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