12-05-2007, 10:06 AM
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Tennessee (first...snow)
Hmmm - I'm chatting with ERIK right now and we're talking about snow poems... I wrote this poem quite some time ago and it's quite...................lacking....  ---- But it is a snow poem - so I think to share with YAWL because I know some parts of the US are getting snow this morning. I sooooo would like to have snow....
Jacquii.
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Tennessee
(first…snow)
I am simply
of a time
when Winter is forever sublime,
where there’s never
better, Tennessee layered, laid back chillin’
in a white gown.
Oh how I adore Her mountains –
adorned in pearls
of alabaster bourgeoisie,
shrouded in a veil of purity,
a beauty like none other: antiquated annuity.
Oh, the oak wearing cream lace
is a stunning reverie
to behold; there
is the back-alley edifice draped
in Mother Nature’s
cameo pendant of onyx and gold
whose essence is told
as Old Man Winter unfolds
the mystery of his first
snow.
Oh, Tennessee;
sweet Tennessee remain bold,
remain Golden-Gate-Bridge-orange,
stay ivory pure,
secure in your white;
remain constant – upright
volunteer. Stay.
Copyright © Jacquii Cooke
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