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The Door to December

by Amanda L Marron

when winter came
the snow fell softly to the ground
covering the world in a blanket of white
listen to wind whistling
in and out of the branches of the sycamore tree
no noise in the air
no sound at all
a peaceful silence in the world

08/15/2004

Posted on 08/15/2004
Copyright © 2024 Amanda L Marron

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Mike Loftis on 09/12/04 at 02:57 AM

Excellent poem. It leaves a nice aftertaste.

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