Anonymous Response to Writing Prompt 01.27.18

It was the first snowfall of the year
My bags were packed and I was ready to go
The excitement grew and I filled with cheer
But something was, something I did not know
I remembered the door, I remembered the keys
On the way to the car it all came at once
Here I come mountains. I’ll be flying like the birds and the bees
But down I fell to the ground and onto my nose
It was the first snowfall of the year
And it was the last snowfall for me that year

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