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Snow Storm

April 26, 2014 General, Poems

by Brenda Hudson

by Brenda Hudson

Winter, season in its coldest
produces snow that its heaviness,
its thickness hamper daily activities,
and affect even businesses.

This part of the year in temperate zone,
areas are blanketed by the so-called snowstorm,
no definite image can be foretold,
just like an abstract painting in symbol.

While plants and trees are in the cocoon of snow,
they are there safe and protected as they grow
outside can be seen the beautiful silvery picture
formed by natural formation of mysterious nature.