Grand Entrance of December
Galloping in; an albus steed, blanketed in virgin fleece.
Upon his back, fair maiden rides; the scene a masterpiece.
Their platinum manes tossing freely, in loose billowing curles.
She guides him with beaded reins, strands of lustrous pearls.
Flowing behind, an endless train of glistening, ivory lace.
Frosty air sparks iridescent off her beautiful china doll face.
Another year almost gone, just other months to remember.
But something not to be soon forgotten; grand entrance of December.
10/27/15
Contest: December
Sponsor: Chase Trevi
Copyright © Arlene Smith | Year Posted 2015
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