The Graceful Snowflake
Snowflakes, so graceful and white,
Dancing in the tumbling flight.
Doesn't matter where they go
As they soar above the snow.
Carried briskly by the breeze,
Then they land with perfect ease.
I really love poetry. I love to write poems. I hope you like this one.
I really love poetry. I love to write poems. I hope you like this one.
4 comments:
Oh, Irelynd! That is a grand poem. I copied it to hang in our window with the snowflakes we cut out last week
http://purplepetunialife.blogspot.com/2007/12/snow-inside-and-out.html
i miss you.
love, Valerie
Irelynd, I just love this poem. I think you have a gift for writing. I put it on my mirror so I can read it every day. Love, Grandma Sonna
Woops! I just noticed that in my last comment that I spelled my name wrong. You know it was me, Grandma Donna, don't you?
oh, I do,Ily!
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