Snowflakes are falling

A gentle whisper they make

Their silence is golden

But we must awake


They cover our world

In a blanket of snow

It’s just like a river

With a meandering flow


Ugly is hidden

Only beauty remains

But then there’s a issue

Your car may need chains


The shovel is near

With your name on the grip

The sidewalk is waiting

You don’t want to trip


Bend with your knees

You know how it’s done

Take time to remember

Those days in the sun


The chill holds your bones

In an icy deep blast

With fear in your heart

You know more is forecast!

10 thoughts on “Snowflakes

  1. Murphy's Law

    Pam, if I ever would’ve wanted my name on anything, it sure as hell wouldn’t be on the handle of a snow shovel!!! Lol. Love this poem. It’s so appropriate…..we have two storms coming…..Thursday into Friday and then Saturday into Sunday. ❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️
    🐾Ginger 🐾

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