Saturday January 3rd, 2009

The exercise:

The starter for this Saturday's four line poem is: walking in a winter wonderland.

... yes, it's still snowing like Vancouver was uprooted and tossed into the Himalayas.

Mine:

I crunch my way through the snow,
More flutters down as I go,
To fill the footprints I laid,
As though they were never made.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

A spring in my step,
The crackle of snow under my feet,
Everywhere is white, bright white,
Walking in a winter wonderland.

Laura Jayne said...

for only a moment
this is all there is
cold, white, breath taking
wrapped in silent peace


So glad to have found your site, linked to you from The One Minute Writer. I am going to add your link on my site at -
http://picturespoetryprose.blogspot.com/

Marc said...

Hi Laura Jayne,

Thanks so much for stopping by and for the lovely poem.

You've got a great site, I'll try to drop by and contribute soon :)

Anonymous said...

I glance out the window as soon as i awake.
I smile as I see millions of snowflakes.
"This is the best birthday," I shouted from bed.
I quickly got dressed, so I could go sled.