Outside it is still and silent,
Graupel falls lightly on the grass.
The wind blows changing the direction of the flurries in the air.
As you look closely it is hard to distinguish where the path of one graupel starts and ends.
Draußen ist es still und leise.
Graupel fällt leicht ins Gras.
Der Luft bläst und ändert die Richtungen des Hagels in der Luft.
Bei genauerem Hinsehen fällt es sehr schwer zu unterscheiden, wo der Weg eines Graupels beginnt und wo er endet
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Author:
Draven (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I am trying a poetry challenge for the month of December where I write a short poem daily with the help of some prompts. I am studying German and I want to use these short poems to help me grasp the feel in the German language as well. :)
- Category: Gothic
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Good write D. *Looks up graupel*!
Haha! I did the same thing when I saw that my prompt word was Graupel. What pleases me is that it is the same in English and German!
hope you have fun with your challenge,
Danke schön for sharing, such an intriguing read
Thank you so much! 🙂
Oh yes glad we found you..... had to look up graupel and found I do know what it is ... I've fallen in it!
Haha!! I am glad I am not the only one that had to look up 'graupel'!
I had to look up 'Graupel' & am so glad that I did ... write on my friend ...................... 🙂
Thank you!
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