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Snow Angels

To appreciate the beauty of a snow flake, it is necessary to stand out in the cold.
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We peeked thru a hole in the frosted windowpane
 
Squinted our eyes to view the pristine winter scene
 
In the virgin snow not a blemish nor a stain
 
And all the bushes snow-draped, not a sign of green
 
Not a soul in sight in the frozen wonderland
 
Undoubtedly the best playground we’ve ever seen
 
For the fresh powd’ry snow whiter than whitest sand
 
So we rushed with our cocoa and got dressed quickly;
 
Snow angels all around, snowmen by dusk will stand
 
And afterglow, smoke’ll emanate from our chimney
 
Thus overjoyed, with happy feet homebound we’d be!
 
10-29-2020
© F Aparici

First winter poem of the year...

2020

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