Snowflake
(Etheree)
One
minute
snowflake twirls,
dances with wind,
leaps over oak branch,
pirouettes in brisk breeze,
tumbles down to frigid earth,
and joins its brethren in a
pile
of luminous crystalline
delight
bringing joy to every child’s
waiting heart.
Mary A. Couch resides in
Noblesville, Indiana, and works as an Admin Assistant for Taylored Systems,
Inc. a local telecommunication company. She is the Premier Poet for the Indiana
State Federation of Poetry Clubs, and she learned poetry from her mother and
two grandmothers who were writers, artists and storytellers. She has been
published in a variety of venues.
Mary,
ReplyDeleteA great poem in a form I was never able to master. Great job!
Your friend,
David Fox
You crafted a really good etheree. Beautiful isn't it, the snow?
ReplyDeletethis joyous write made me smile!
ReplyDeleteA wonderful Etheree poem. Thank you for sharing your talent.
ReplyDeleteLove, Charlene
Love this Etheree, Mary.
ReplyDeleteIt is a form I use from time to time.
Your Etheree is so well-crafted.
Thank you.
Michael Escoubas
What wonderful imagery, too. I particularly love how it "joins its brethren." I find it amusing!
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