One Sided Snowball Affair by Philip F De Pinto the boy looked down exclaimed to the fallen snowflakes there is safety in numbers! at that exclamation the snowflakes fell in line to be crunched and condensed into snowballs which the boy would toss at the girl who lived across the way with whom he was madly in love who more mildly mannered and reserved than he and holding no such powers of persuasion over snowflakes naturally could not gather her own snowball arsenal to toss back at the boy however passionately in love with him she may have been 05/21/2010 Posted on 05/21/2010 Copyright © 2024 Philip F De Pinto Member Comments on this Poem Posted by George Hoerner on 05/21/10 at 06:56 PM An absolutely wonderful write Philip. Now I know why that girl never came after me!! Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 05/21/10 at 10:13 PM Ha! Does she or doesn't she? How does one pluck a snowflakes' petals to find out? Enjoyed this very much. Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 05/21/10 at 11:11 PM I love the ending. Such a wonderful bit of story here. Posted by Max Bouillet on 05/21/10 at 11:51 PM Aw, now that's what I call love! Unfortunately, it is also the beginning of the mixed up crazy communication patterns the drives all of us mad, happy, dependant on self help books, addicted to anti-depressants, and authors of poems. This is an excellent poem! Posted by Adam Dyson on 05/22/10 at 01:01 AM Wow! So beautiful, smiles and flutters. Really nicely done. Memories of simple times. Posted by Jeanne Marie Hoffman on 09/26/10 at 02:42 PM This really made me smile. It took about two decades for me to realize the boy in 3rd grade who kept putting glue in my hair actually liked me ;) Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 1 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)