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Snow

Snow

It’s snowing
Flakes falling
From the ice skies
Of glory

Great flakes small flakes
Blown by gentle winds
Descending
On brown grass

A few hours
Of white winter
Gone by noon, won’t stick
To make snowmen


— Barbara Writes, Jan 20, 2009

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Region, Country: United States, USA

Favorite Poets: Billy Collins, Shakespeare, , Emily Dickinson, , , Whitman, Jess Tapper

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Proprietress of Crimson Hearts

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17 years 4 months ago

dearest Barbara,

this poem shines through its simplicity. there are just two things I would consider: It’s snowing flakes falling (I like your alliteration so much that I think it should be emphasized by standing alone) From the ice skies (I feel it to be more poetic but the flow might not work for you...?) Of glory and maybe other words for "large" and "small"? the rest of the poem ist so graceful and tender that these two words seem too banal in comparison. but, as always Barbara, I would also like the poem if you left it as it was. :-) respectfully, Kata
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barbsdad2003

17 years 4 months ago

I came ...

for a moment confused by "snowman's." I can understand, I think, your dilemma. "Snowmans," for instance looks/seems awkward, thus pluralizing the "man" with just a tacked-on s versus an apostrophe'd s. However, I do think a better fix for it would steer away from the possessive/contractive "snowman's," which really does not work, as in altering to either snowmen or snowmans. I prefer snowmen. --- And now that I've broken from the computer monitor and checked Webster's Unabridged, I see it lists the plural of snowman as, yup, snowmen. A Webster's Collegiate lies at my elbow but doesn't offer a plural to snowman. The Unabridged sits on a pedestal at another part of the library. It handily remedied the situation. At least in my view. And I got in a little exercise on the run over there. --- As to "Gone by noon didn’t stick," I'd be inclined to turn the didn't into don't. The rest of the poem's in present tense. I think switching to past at its end makes a bit of a wrench. As to content I've nothing but appreciation ... for both it and your particular perspective from where you live. Especially since the making of snowmen's the last thing on my mind these days. We've here had nonstop snowpack for far too long ... and I just wish it'd go away. Besides which Buster's gettin' open cage- and cabin-fevered up to his gills. Er, that is, he would if he had them. Yours, Chuck
Barbara Writes

Barbara Writes

17 years 4 months ago

The best of three friends

Thanks for all the suggestions. It is a lot to grasp. I will make changes to such, but at moment is to stress to remember the changes as I revise. I must constantly go back and forth to remember them all. If I miss any please let me know and I will go back and make it good. ~~~~~~~~~ Be whoever you are At all times, and Remember that Because of this, people will Always Respect, and Admire you ©2008Leonard Respectfully Yours, Barbara
Barbara Writes

Barbara Writes

17 years 4 months ago

The best of three friends

Thanks for all the suggestions. It is a lot to grasp. I will make changes to such, but at moment is to stress to remember the changes as I revise. I must constantly go back and forth to remember them all. If I miss any please let me know and I will go back and make it good. Chuck, you comment makes me joyous most proud to read such you saying you like the content. Writing from the heart rather than from the mind to me makes writing poetry more free and beautiful. Could not miss a snow poem as it was coming down so beautifully ~~~~~~~~~ Be whoever you are At all times, and Remember that Because of this, people will Always Respect, and Admire you ©2008Leonard Respectfully Yours, Barbara
Barbara Writes

Barbara Writes

17 years 4 months ago

~~~~~~~~~ Be whoever you

~~~~~~~~~ Be whoever you are At all times, and Remember that Because of this, people will Always Respect, and Admire you ©2008Leonard Respectfully Yours, Barbara