Question

why snowflake poem is a sad poem​

Answer 1

Answer:

You may call me a Snowflake,

But I will not melt.

You may call me a Snowflake,

But we will blanket the ground

You may call me a Snowflake

But my fist will remain

In the air, emboldened

And Inflamed

You may call me a Snowflake,

But my chapped lips will Breathe

Warm Winter air

You may call me a Snowflake,

But remember

you are nothing but an old tin can

Rusting away in the cold of

Our Snowflake sand

for we are everywhere you will stand

You may call me a Snowflake,

Cause I will be back again

And again and again

Waiting here on the ground

For you to come join me

under this blanket

And be a friend

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