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What was one of your fondest childhood memories? Say it in verse.




Poems do not have to match the prompt exactly. Prompts are only meant to inspire and be a jumping off point for your own creativity.


Poems can be posted directly in the comments or as a link to your own journal.


Falling Snow - a rondel

Date: 2017-06-02 03:49 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] atwojay
I dance and sing in the falling snow,
The first white flakes of another year:
“It’s snowing! It’s snowing, and Christmas is near!”
A joy I believed I would never outgrow.

Like Northern Lights or a rainbow,
The first snow would always fill me with cheer.
I dance and sing in the falling snow,
The first white flakes of another year.

Many years later, and now I know
The danger of winter, the cold and drear.
I miss when joy was so simple and clear,
When flurries could make my heart all aglow.
I dance and sing in the falling snow.

Re: Falling Snow - a rondel

Date: 2017-06-02 05:30 pm (UTC)
atwojay: Picture of me gazing into the distance, head propped on my hand (Default)
From: [personal profile] atwojay
Thank you.
When I was a kid, I used to run outside to dance in the first snow, singing,
"It's snowing! It's snowing, and winter has come!
"It's snowing! It's snowing, and won't we have fun!
"It's snowing! It's snowing, and winter is here!
"It's snowing! It's snowing, and Christmas is near!"

I guess I've always been a poet. :)

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