They bend and stoop

They bend and stoop

They bend and stoop
In a flurry of action
Grabbing great handfuls of snow
Crushing and moulding
Until a snowball lofts high
Arcing across the winter afternoon
Plopping down on a vivid coat
Chilling an unprotected neck
Cries of laughter and outrage fill the cold air

2 thoughts on “They bend and stoop”

I like this – a great word picture of a snowball fight !

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The Cheesesellers Wife says:

January 8, 2016 at 3:34 pm

Thank you –its great to get some feedback. I wrote the poem the other day while longing for some snow, and remembering a 50 person snowball fight at the local park (one local school versus another).

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