Snowflake – Theme Friday

A single snowflake fell
froze in mid-air
then drifted on lazy wings
and disappeared
into artic black

The sparkle
shimmers still
and stirs a
memory of
distant silver days

snow men
ice skates
rosey cheeks
purple mittens
short days
hot cocoa
long nights
giggles shared
in bunkbeds

Falling asleep
listening for

copyright 2009

Where is Christine’s snowflake falling?

2 thoughts on “Snowflake – Theme Friday

  1. I like this, especially the memories invoked by that one snowflake. Very lively poem, Chica.

    Hey Chica,
    Yes, I guess it is lively and snowflakes have always stirred memories for me, you know?



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