Watching the brief scattering of white flakes My thoughts drifted back to the last snowfall (the big Snow) and You. When the phone rang Your voice reached over the years and gripped My heart with a cold ache. You wanted to see Me but I had to say no. I’ve grown too fond of the sun warming My face, and I’ve learned that Snowmen and Sunshine don’t mix.
Mary Angela Nangini's poems celebrate the richness of life and love. From the city to cottage-country and the roads in between, Nangini explores the changing seasons of her varied region. (This book will soon be reprinted in hard cover.)
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
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