All Was Still
Still
All was still
Softly blew the wind
Snowing leaves
Quietly dropping
Carpeting the floor
With soft autumn colors
Silent, spellbound
Creatures froze
Falling leaves
For miles around
All was still
This poem is brought to you by Squidette and Mama Squid. But mostly Squidette.
Still
All was still
Softly blew the wind
Snowing leaves
Quietly dropping
Carpeting the floor
With soft autumn colors
Silent, spellbound
Creatures froze
Falling leaves
For miles around
All was still
This poem is brought to you by Squidette and Mama Squid. But mostly Squidette.
2 comments:
Ahhh, how sweet ... I love that still feeling. Nice poem!
This was exactly the way it was when I went outside in the dark to bring in the Sunday paper. However, you've expressed it so much better than I ever could. Thanks Squidette and Mama Squid too!
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