Snow

Okay! A sleepy poem before I turn the light out…so a bit silly and not very good, but a bit of fun!
Using the writing prompt:

The snow was gently covering the green grass…

The snow was gently covering the green grass
and all that lay below
Obliterating everything a sleuth might
need to know

Forensics made redundant
investigation over
They’ll have to wait till spring to find
what lies beneath the clover

A body buried at dead of night?
Unhappy ending to a bitter fight?

Nothing so morbid or
so dramatic, but something even
more fantastic

In death they’re planted
till sunshine wills
Then bursting through come
tulip, crocus and daffodils

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