Cold, wet December
I try to remember
The glistening white
I saw that night
It fell from the sky and made me want to cry
So lovely and fluffy
But old man winter
Has lost the glitter
So before you pass through
Can you make my wish come true
Please December
Can you try to remember
I'm counting on you
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The Book Of Poems
PoetryThese are a bunch of poems I've written. Some are from the point of views of characters in books, movies, and tv shows I've watched or read, and some are my own thoughts and feelings. They go in no certain order and I really wish I wrote down what b...
