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A tremendous cold storm,
Brews throughout the night,
As you trip and slip,
Due to the icy might.
Needles of ice,
Numb you with frostbite,
No hospitals are near,
You think this is your death.
But when all hopes lost,
Silence has come here,
The sandstorm of snow has stoppod
All is peaceful and none is lost
- by Kind-hearted Guy |
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- | Submitted on 11/13/2008 |
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- Title: Blizzard
- Artist: Kind-hearted Guy
- Description: This is a poem about a person stuck in a blizzard.Has a good ending.(This is my first submission to the arenas.)
- Date: 11/13/2008
- Tags: blizzard
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Comments (1 Comments)
- janyolski - 11/20/2008
- i liked the beginning better ... you should try checking the spellings ...
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