Best Poem of R.M. Wright

Snowball Fight
Cold dreary December day, our laughter rings out as we play.
We have a snowball fight in a parking lot as we chase each other around.
Girl dressed in black, your blond hair stick out from under your knit cap.

You hurl a snowball at me I duck back. The look in your eyes makes me laugh.
You crouch low to pack another . . .
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An Angel Asks Why?
On a summer day an Angel came to earth.
Azure eyes and flaxen hair, her smile brightened the darkest of days.
Blessed be those that entreated her friendship,
Blessed are those loved in her heart, touched by her warmth.

Cold days, dreary days, lonesome days have passed.
Wild-eyed, and free looking for . . .
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