Snowy

A short poem about the truth.

A hill

and a landfill,

after it snows,

both softly glow

under the moon.

But it won't last forever - 

"Never, never, never!"

Reviews

[Emily B]

you have a unique perspective, shine on

[Janene]

Well done. The ulgly truth blanketed by beauty shall always be revealed.

[~]

Ahhh yes, nothing can cover the truth. Very creative and with a gorgeous wintry feeling. I liked it! :D