
late night snow reflects
street lamp’s amber glow
children’s laughing voices
slip and slide through the streets
this rare white night
must not be wasted
on something so frivolous
as sleep

late night snow reflects
street lamp’s amber glow
children’s laughing voices
slip and slide through the streets
this rare white night
must not be wasted
on something so frivolous
as sleep
faithful ‘til the end
whereupon you left me for
a red-dressed hydrant



Snowflake ~~ Never Any Two Alike
WordPress Writing 201, Assignment Nine. Prompt: cold. Form: concrete poetry. Device: anaphora/epistrophe.