Grafton Globe Newspaper
Winter 2020 Edition
Bitter is the fallen snow
Of summer’s rains reborn How Mother Nature mustn’t know Of its acquired scorn. Arrival by the dark of night An endeavor kept to eve But soon we meet that dreadful sight Of beauty we shan’t perceive. The sorrow in its deathlike chill Do we now disdain Its figure proves it now but ill That it shall not remain.
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