Snow in AprilA Poem by Chase
Down it falls for days on end
never ceasing as it ever descends. Some turns to slush and seeps into our socks forming small toes to icicle pops. Why won't it stop? Please... make it stop. © 2018 Chase |
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1 Review Added on April 15, 2018 Last Updated on April 15, 2018 AuthorChaseStillwater, MNAboutMy name is Chase. I love writing and find solace through it. Feel free to sift through my myriad of words and tell me what you think:) Constructive criticism is welcome! more..Writing
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