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So far, we have had four snowfalls this winter. I thought that maybe it is time to write a snow poem.
Snow is Falling – A poem written by Elisa English
Snow is falling
Answering our calling
Its charm unerased
Its beauty unsurpassed
Snowballs firing
Snowboards flying
Filling up the hills
With gentle thrills
So pure and fascinating
Blanketing everywhere
With white, so inviting
Nothing can compare
Written by Elisa English, all rights reserved, 版權所有
On 12/2/2010 in Minneapolis.
<We live in a winter wonderland. Sometimes, the snowy view is pretty breathtaking>
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