Photo Taken By:Sam
This is poem I wrote when it snowed one day:
Snow frosted, ice glistening it stands still in the morning.
The birds are not plentiful for this morning they are in the trees waiting for it to thaw.
Glistening Puzzlement By: Sam G.
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It is cool how you up poems on the blog Sam. They are great!
Thanks Will it takes a clear mind to write from photography.