SNOW FLAKES by Emily Dickinson
Snow flakes.
I counted till they danced so
I counted till they danced so
Their slippers leaped the town,
And then I took a pencil
To note the rebels down.
And then they grew so jolly
I did resign the prig,
And ten of my once stately toes
Are marshalled for a jig!
2 comments:
What a beautiful picture and poem to boot!
I hope you're feeling better - I have missed you..
xoxo Your "sistah"
Janelle
Lily,
Lovely picture of the snow...I've been thinking about you and hoping that you're feeling better as each day passes..You are missed in the group and I'm sending you a group hug {{{{{{{{Lily}}}}}}}}
Blessings,
Betsy
Foothill Primitives
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