Today, he is sledding iced streets. A city's rain yet freezes on roads here; every lad's pastime
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Author:
Seed Planter (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This is an acrostic I came up with a couple of winters ago when I was feeling disillusioned with life in general. I hope that you can see what it's actually saying (hint: it's not actually about sledding). It no longer applies, but I still wanted to share the poem
- Category: Sad
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