Gift with a lift*

The snow has finally fell and it is pure
The amount it gave was to be so demure
But the job must be done to shovel this
The cold wind comes at my lips to give me a kiss
Now I start with a criss cross pattern guide
My shovel in hand, it is easy as it does glide
I then heave from its contained platform lift
I have glee as I throw it up in the air, to send back this gift

Dom*Colucci © 2009

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Comment by Dominic on September 6, 2011 at 6:47pm
you are we Now get hurricanes I went with the snowstorm instead...enjoy my Dearest Alexa...;)
Comment by Alexa on September 6, 2011 at 12:56pm
lol, thanks Dom**!! nice.
Comment by Dominic on September 6, 2011 at 8:07am is still a long way off but I just seen this poem and it caught my interest...enjoy the rest of the summer all...;) is an online global community creating personal freedom and conscious wellbeing for ourselves and our world



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