☆°▪︎ IT SNOWS EVERY DAY (IN LA) ▪︎°☆

It

snows

every

.

d

a

y

.

in

LA . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

you

may

.

b

e

.

entertained

.

b

y

.

her

smooth

champagnes,

.

.

a

n

d

.

.

costume

party

masquerades . . .

.

.

.

b

y

her

sweet

.

a

n

d

.

charming

arrays

.

o

f

.

dessert

trays . . .

.

.

.

b

y

her

beautiful

smiles

.

s

o

.

nicely

arranged,

they

skip

.

a

n

d

.

dance

across

.

t

h

e

.

page . . .

.

.

.

b

u

t

in

.

t

h

e

.

distance,

.

.

y

o

u

.

.

will

always

remain . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

you

.

w

i

l

l

.

always

feel

.

a

.

little

strange . . .

.

.

.

a

n

d

.

.

.

a

.

little

out

.

o

f

.

place . . .

.

.

.

f

o

r

come

tomorrow,

.

.

a

n

y

.

.

tenderness

.

f

o

u

n

d

.

today,

.

.

m

a

y

.

.

vanish

without

.

a

.

trace . . .

.

.

.

Come

tomorrow,

.

.

a

l

l

.

.

memory

.

o

f

.

your

name . . .

.

.

.

 ~ your

face . . .

.

.

.

may

fade

.

i

n

t

o

.

the

alleyways . . .

.

.

.

s

o

.

.

.

if

you

.

a

r

e

.

fortunate

enough

.

t

o

.

discover

distant,

.

welcoming

rays

.

w

h

i

c

h

.

might

.

h

a

v

e

.

gone

astray . . .

.

.

.

o

r

warming

words

.

w

h

i

c

h

.

pass

.

y

o

u

r

.

way,

.

.

y

o

u

.

.

better

.

t

u

r

n

.

right

around,

.

.

a

n

d

.

.

give

.

a

.

quick

embrace . . .

.

.

.

before

.

t

h

e

.

summer

escapes . . .

.

.

.

 ~ before

.

t

h

e

.

colors

bleed

.

t

o

.

gray . . .

.

.

.

because

.

i

t

.

snows

.

e

v

e

r

y

.

day . . .

.

.

.

 ~ it

snows

.

e

v

e

r

y

.

day

.

i

n

.

LA.

Reflection: This was a reflective-themed poem that I wrote back in September of 2003 in observation of one of my first visits to Los Angeles. It got warmer and better over time, however.