Snowflakes
A snowflake meanders to the groundTo land as soft as feather down
These crystals fragile, cold and white
Can blanket every thing in sight
Natures marvel quite unique
A surgeons skill could not compete
A scene of beauty, a wonderful sight
An artists dream, a childs delight
Natures playground full of fun
Soon will bring the mid-day sun
And even as the sun draws near
The snowflakes start to disappear.
Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2005-11-29 at 10:32
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