dear snowA Poem by Wannabewriter16death
DEAR SNOW
Don’t you know that when you are around that you make my life a living hell? Everyone thinks that each snow flake is beautiful but I see you as little demons who make everything dye for awhile. Anytime that they start to call for snow a little bit of anger swells up inside of me knowing that the weather from hell is on its way. Right as I feel the first few snow flakes I get anger than I was before because I know that all of the pretty flowers will soon be dead then this town will be as dead as dead can get. So dear snow please just go away and never come because I don’t like it when the pretty little flowers dye. No one likes it when you kill everything that is beautiful and alive at one point. Over and over again year after year you come around cold as hell and kill every beautiful flower that I loved. When will you ever leave us alone?
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