Move Me Poetry
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Move Me Poetry

Snow Globe Dream

A poem

Image by Ohara Koson via Rawpixel

Someone shook my globe last night
out my door, it is all white
Grabbing boots and coat I go
out for a magical, frozen stroll

Puffs of down drift from the sky
filling low spots and piling high
Painting white in every direction
Erasing all darkness and leaving perfection

On top of the hill, sledders meet
rosy faces and…

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