Fallen Snow on Christmas Day
This is a poem I wrote a few years ago when we had a white Christmas.The pines are hanging lowWeighted by the new fallen snowIt looks as though the cloudsHave fallen to the ground belowThe white replaces the greenMaking a winter wonderland sceneAnd the woodland creatures aboutMake all your senses keenSnowflakes falling with their graceWinding and weaving, down they raceCovering the dead of winter's pastMaking the world a better placeSo white, and all so pureThey bring the world a cureFrom...