by Amy Lowell (1874 - 1925)

Falling snow
Language: English 
The snow whispers about me, 
And my wooden clogs 
Leave holes behind me in the snow. 
But no one will pass this way 
Seeking my footsteps, 
And when the temple bell rings again 
They will be covered and gone. 


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This text was added to the website: 2009-02-18
Line count: 7
Word count: 39