Snow December 18, 2013 by Angela O'Neal2 Comments on SnowPoem Softly gliding to the ground Not a thunder, not a sound Optimism left untold Wondrous beauty to behold Don’t forget to like my Facebook Page: Acrostic, acrostic poem, Poem, Poetry, Snow, winter Advertisements Share this:FacebookTwitterGoogleEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related Angela O'Neal I am a 43-year-old, single mom of 19-year-old boy/girl twins living in an extremely small town in rural Texas. Currently, I am employed as a Site Supervisor for a prominent corporation that provides security officers for homes and businesses. 2 thoughts on “Snow” Leave a comment › ha!!! didn’t even notice the acrostic…nicely done 🙂 Reply Thank you very much! 🙂 Reply Leave a ReplyCancel Reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.