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Poem Details
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| Title: | the last snow |
| Author: | rod |
| Date Submitted: | 3/8/2009 |
| Poem: |
one more flurry. i know here comes the meltdown there goes the snow smiles and sun you can smell it before the blossoms come hell! green is right round the bend frost becomes puddles mud becomes friend white to brown colors are coming around spring is here just listen too the sound ... |