On the day when my uncle and I drove to the cemetery,
Rain rattled on the roof of the carriage;
And talkng constrainedly of this and that
We refrained from looking at the child-s coffin on the seat before us.
When we reached the cemetery
We found that the thin snow on the grass
Was already transparent with rain;
And boards had been laid upon it
That we might walk without wetting our feet.
Improvisations: Light And Snow: 04
Conrad Potter Aiken
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Poem topics: child, snow, walk, grass, roof, uncle, Valentine's Day, rain, cemetery, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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