Love Poem: Snowy Rows

Snowy Rows

 
the winding road is cold my darling there are footprints here and there in the new fallen white- your flowers have blown away among the snowy rows my darling ______________________ January 24, 2022 Poetry/Imagism/snowy rows Copyright Protected, ID 01-142-158-24 All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La Frane Written for the Standard contest, A Strand (1059) sponsor, Brian Strand, Judged 01/26/2022 First Place