The Snow Queen   5 comments

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With icy wand in frigid hand

The Snow Queen comes

To strike the land.

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And the cold comes

On muffled drums

With white frozen flakes

To fill fields and lakes (with snow).

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The Snow Queen is there

With frost in her hair

And all of her maidens

Burdened and laden

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With snow

(30deg and the 1st snow is falling – the “perma-cloud” has arrved in northern Indiana)

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Posted December 10, 2012 by PapaBear in Painting, Poetry

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5 responses to “The Snow Queen

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  1. I thought you refused to say that word……… 😉

  2. Love the painting & the poem. Paul knocks it out of the park EVERYDAY!

  3. Pingback: The Snow Queen « West Coast Review

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