A swirling world
Of twirling fun
A never-ending dance
'Till all the snow melts
Mischievous
Little pixies
Like snow plum fairies that
Ballet in our dreams
Set'ling quickly
On the cold ground
A frozen winter land
Sparkling so brightly
Through the darkness
And through the light
Looking so gently like
The fluffiest white death
The soft sweet bed
They advertise
Lures many-a-people
Into a new world
A frozen death;
Beware their calls
If a voice in the storm
Calls you, never listen
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Poems of All Ages and Colors:
PoesiaA series of poems written by myself, with no general pattern or structure. What will you get from them? Let me know if you have any suggestions/poems, as well as what you got from the poem! Nothing's wrong, it's subjective, though I do have a meanin...
