W3 – Snow Drifts

by rugby843, posted in Uncategorized

Looked out bedroom window with glee

Snow drifted on my rooftop seen

The porch roof out my window sill

See all white, cold and softly still

Quiet whiteness, inviting me

—

Fallen snow on slanted roof edge

Don my snow pants and boots to hedge

Dared the slippery easy slope

Then out my bedroom window go

—

Slippery ice is hidden there

As a child, I give it no care

I fall and scoot to mounds below

They break my fall—the drifted snow

Child memories of moments rare

Always looking with glee

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http://skepticskaddish.com/2023/11/22/w3-prompt-82-weave-written-weekly/

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