Sophie Kwass

The Bottom

Under the sky,
white snow begins to fly.

Beneath the crystals,
green life hides.

Below the trees,
screams of children’s glee.

Gliding down the hill on sleds.

White flakes accumulate.

Beneath the snow,
lays a green grassy hill.

Where brown dirt exists below.




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