i wrote it for homework when we were asked to write a poem about snow. At the time i thought it was great but reading it a few years on, i think i was i bit up myself at 11.
Droplets of elegance, twirling, swirling
Dancing with the wind
Settle softly, gently forming
A white carpet on the ground
It brings with it a serene silence
As if it sends the world to sleep
And it morphs the world’s common possessions
Into beauties, atypical
Cold as heartache but pleasure filled
Like a pair of deceitful eyes
That drag you into a crisp white bliss
Then cruelly penetrate your joy
Just like those eyes of treachery
The white crystals of fun
Hold an element of danger
Danger destructive and murderous
Flurries of fun become blizzards of fury
Devouring buildings and mankind alike
Suffocating cities, towns and country
And no more delight is seen
Droplets of elegance, twirling, swirling
Dancing with the wind
Settle over the body of one gone
And the terror of millions.
2007-08-09
09:11:16
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