Poem -

OF THE SNOW.....

Well, it just falls doesn't it....in the hushed stillness of the sleepy night. Unassuming and humble, soft feathered flakes of cleanest white. 
And we wake in the cold bright sunrise to a frosty, delightful sight....as if the gods are pleased with the cake they have made and sprinkled it with icing.
Marion Price (2019)

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Jill Tait

Awww there’s your lovely snow again xxx ❤️❤️❤️

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Marion

Inspired by your lovely poem my friend....also we had a tiny little dusting the other night...fingers crossed ??

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