She said, He saidA Poem by Chris ShawBlame it on tv
i watched in total awe
as ice crystals grew in fine slow motion footage bare branches became draped in winter filigree a haunting breathless beauty i gasped at this sheer loveliness as pristine white layers disguised dark stark fingers of bark beckoning boney digits a fantasy fairy land of coldness intricate, delicate, perfection "how can you convey in words such creation", says i and he replied without the blink of an eye without hesitation, he said with his own brand of sincerity "don't ask, it all looks friggin freezing" © 2020 Chris ShawFeatured Review
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45 Reviews Added on January 5, 2020 Last Updated on January 5, 2020 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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