
Ice can turn into snow
Into the softest of pillows
Ready to hold all your willows
But you need to be alert
Because at a moment’s notice
The temperature changes
And that comfort
It can turn into a trap
Alex
Ice can turn into snow
Into the softest of pillows
Ready to hold all your willows
But you need to be alert
Because at a moment’s notice
The temperature changes
And that comfort
It can turn into a trap
Alex
Lovely poem. Very well written.
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Thank you
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Great poem. Well-written and we saw this year it’s a true poem too.
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