Finding SnowmanA Poem by Alfred KukitzCan we find graceFinding Snowman There is almost an ancient wisdom In these small flakes of snow. Gathered and rolled, Spheres forming akin to our planet's form Where may we find the snowman? His glistening form speaking a child's grace But the storm batters the searching eyes How can we find our grace? © 2014 Alfred KukitzFeatured Review
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Added on December 17, 2014Last Updated on December 17, 2014 AuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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