Snowfall
leave you leafs of colorsoff away you go
don't come back 'til springtime
now it's time for snow
puffy coats and overalls
playing on the grounds,
though chill might sting
and a sled crash hurt
there're only happy sounds
so I welcome you now winter
with snow, with chill, with all
because with you I leave this thing
this nasty thing called fall
Poetry by Marcus
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Written on 2005-10-28 at 00:27
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