A poem

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Snowflake, snowflake,
falling free
how can there be so many?
if I had my way, any a day,
I’d change you to a penny

Shiny copper, falling free
there’s so many to catch
if I had my way, any a day,
I’d change you to a match

Glowing light, falling…

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Giulietta Passarelli

Giulietta Passarelli

Author/Poet/Writer of middle grade novels, short stories, & poems, for adults & the ageless: http://www.gpassarelli.com; updates website every 1st of the month.