CAMELOT FANTASIES

Triumphant wishes do come true
I wished for a white Christmas
Through and through
Ten inches of the fluffy snow
With sub zero temperatures
Snow ball fights
We gave it a go
Many became masters of the situation
Forming their snowballs
Without hesitation
With speedy succession
Ball after ball
Running away
I had quite a fall
Into a snowy embankment
Crisp, packable white snow
Since I was down on the ground
Snow angels became the substitution
Smiling as they created a transformation
More fun was  to be found
Today’s little escapade
Reminded me when I was just a small babe
Loving this snowy Christmas
Wintry games evolution

~ Divine

Awesome. Keep it doing, dear.

Love the truth and unique thoughts in your poems.

All the best