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Saturday, August 6, 2016

Poem with a wink of humor...enjoy!

And this one: maybe not all humor, but with a wink. ENJOY!

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FIRST SNOW
Lights in the street subdued
Just pointy grey goblets
The sky a myriad of infinite shades of grays
And what wasn’t, was a true white,
Houses afar were like dazed silhouettes
Even the regular darks were gray tonight
The ground, white, deemed icy cold, was not
Voices in the street merely loud whispers
And as soundless, out of nowhere, a snowball
Right between the shoulder blades
A giggle directs me to my attacker
As she stood there grinning
Now, figure out your first snowball
And your first snowball fight
But the tease soon became a truce
Moments later, love could’ve begun
One more good chance passed up,
You realized too many years later
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And do accept my gratitude for your attention and time. And be safe, much love.

~Roland~



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