How Good

By Richard L. Provencher

Mon, 30 Dec 2013
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it is to lay in the snow

creating angels,

each of us trying to have

flawless wings which means

we should be perfect

too and impress momma;

 

she who always wishes

for us to grow up

and be cheerful tax-payers.

 

 

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Poetry - For All Reasons
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Comments

Submitted by Bee on

Hi Richard.

My daughter and I have always made snow angels.

Your poem expresses the mixed sentiments so well.

Bee

Submitted by Richard L. Prov... on

Thank you so much, Bee. I believe making snow angels is the ultimate test of childhood. I am tempted to go out to the front of my apartment and swing my arms and legs a little. Such innocent and fun days then, right?

Richard L. Provencher