the ivory snow,
cold as the edge
of the green sea,
swishing
across the deadened field.
Lonely snowman
near the edge
of the branchless tree,
melts slowly as
the heat wipes
across the low
drifting sky.
« return.
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| by David Gelbard | |
| Published on: Jun 10, 2003 | |
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| Type: Poetry | |
| https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=1414 | |
| I peer down, the ivory snow, cold as the edge of the green sea, swishing across the deadened field. Lonely snowman near the edge of the branchless tree, melts slowly as the heat wipes across the low drifting sky. « return. |
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