A heavy snow by Mt. InnsburghA Poem by Stu. T.H.
A gentle breeze passing by,
It sent shivers down my spine, As I gaze into the scene, Powder white has covered all what eyes could've seen, A breath could've been let go, But all those who dwell this land would know, That no warmth could escape this cold, As my trails buried under powder snow. - Stu T.H. (Aug 28, 2023) © 2023 Stu. T.H.Author's Note
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StatsAuthorStu. T.H.AboutAccount administrators: Donny Wells, Dan Rastley. "We are an amateur poet group that writes short stories and poems which are typically strictly fictional in nature and roots. We make poems for ou.. more..Writing
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