Snow:
years of anger following
hours that float idly down-
the blizzard
drifts its weight
deeper and deeper for three days
or sixty years, eh? Then
the sun! a clutter of
yellow and blue flakes-
Hairy looking trees stand out
in long alleys
over a wild solitude.
The man turns and there-
his solitary track stretched out
upon the world.
Blizzard
William Carlos Williams
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Poem topics: anger, snow, solitude, sun, world, wild, blue, long, stand, yellow, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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