anyone have a spare plane ticket to Wisconsin, I want to see snow again, it's been 22 years. and you really can get sick of green 365/22. Thanks for bring back such wonderful memories with your beautiful imagery.
Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
Reviewed on February 24, 2003
Nancy,
This is georgeous and soft.
Peg
Reviewed by Misty Lackey (Reader)
Reviewed on February 24, 2003
I can see the snow now, lovely.
Reviewed by the phantom pheonix (Reader)
Reviewed on February 24, 2003
ok i no like snow and winter but love your beautiful poem yoooou are a great poet this was wonderfully vivid
Reviewed by The Voice (Reader)
Reviewed on February 24, 2003
Beautiful write. The snow was so graceful today here also.
Hugs,
The Voice
Reviewed by *********** ********** (Reader)
Reviewed on February 24, 2003
Awwww what's snow? We don't have it here. This was a beautifully wrought poem.....ty, Dani
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
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Kay
Chrissie
Jack
This is georgeous and soft.
Peg
Hugs,
The Voice
Amor
Blue eyed fish...
LM
Good write!
Sandie Angel :o)