Snow fell all morning long, white, crisp flakes
Sleet fell constantly all afternoon long
Frozen over were the small creeks and lakes
The wind blowing through the town was too strong
Walking outside, boots on the pure white snow
At the top of the deck, wind whips my hair
The red of my cheeks seems shine with a glow
There seems to be something cold in the air
Getting early was a good idea
I enjoyed walking around in the snow
A snow blankets the surface of Gaea
The white blanketing the ground, it can grow
The dress code for today is a big coat
The noise in the air is a silent whole note
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Sad Sonnets
PoetryJust a couple of sonnets, I wrote when I was feeling down, and depressed. But there is always hope. I write sonnets to deal with the guy that I love, and how he can't seem to make up his mind.
