Snow flakes dance softly
On the window sill
While delicate crystals
Frost the tips of trees
Enchanting them
With all of their wonder.
Like it?
Like it? Leave me a snap. You know...like snapping instead of clapping in a coffee house.
Also could be interpreted like, "Oh, snap!" if you don't like it.
Also could be interpreted like, "Oh, snap!" if you don't like it.
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Don't you Dare
All poems (and artwork) are property of Chelsi A. Johnston and are copy write protected. Please don't plagiarize...it's mean.
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