snow ball
๐๐ฏ๐ด ๐๐น๐ค
the snow was brilliant
the whole school
going mad
the play ground riotous
snow balls flying everywhere
Sister Mary
in full habit
came to break it up
blowing her whistle
and shoo-ing everyone
back to their classes
as we left
I turned to see her
shoving the boys
off the other side
of the playground
one last snow ball
might just reach her
what was that?
fifty yards or something?
I don’t know
like magic
it left my hand
and described the perfect arc
never before or since
have i thrown such a throw
even now
I recall the apalling thrill
the sheer jubilation
the back of her head
protected by a dark blue veil
went ‘dufff’
๐ ๐๐ฏ๐ด ๐ข๐ช๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ค๐พ๐ฏ๐
๐ ๐ฃ๐ด๐ค ๐๐๐ต๐ค
๐๐ด๐ฆ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐
๐ ๐๐ค๐ฑ ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐๐ณ๐
๐๐ฏ๐ด ๐๐น๐ค๐ ๐๐ค๐ฒ๐ฆ๐ ๐ง๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐บ
ยท๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ผ ๐ฅ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ฆ
๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐๐ณ๐ค ๐ฃ๐จ๐๐ฆ๐
๐๐ฑ๐ฅ ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ณ๐
๐๐ค๐ด๐ฆ๐ ๐ฃ๐ป ๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ฉ๐ค
๐ฏ ๐๐ต๐ฆ๐ ๐จ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ
๐๐จ๐ ๐ ๐๐บ ๐๐ค๐จ๐๐ฉ๐
๐จ๐ ๐ข๐ฐ ๐ค๐ง๐๐
๐ฒ ๐๐ป๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ป
๐๐ณ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ ๐๐ถ๐
๐ช๐ ๐ ๐ณ๐๐ผ ๐๐ฒ๐
๐ ๐ ๐๐ค๐ฑ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐
๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ค๐จ๐๐ ๐๐ฏ๐ด ๐๐ถ๐ค
๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ ๐ก๐ณ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ ๐ฃ๐ป
๐ข๐ช๐ ๐ข๐ช๐ ๐๐จ๐?
๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐ธ๐๐ ๐น ๐๐ณ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐
๐ฒ ๐๐ด๐ฏ๐ ๐ฏ๐ด
๐ค๐ฒ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ก๐ฆ๐
๐ฆ๐ ๐ค๐ง๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฃ๐จ๐ฏ๐
๐ฏ ๐๐จ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ป๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ธ๐
๐ฏ๐ง๐๐ผ ๐๐ฉ๐๐น ๐น ๐๐ฆ๐ฏ๐
๐ฃ๐จ๐ ๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ด๐ฏ ๐๐ณ๐ ๐ฉ ๐๐ฎ๐ด
๐ง๐๐ฉ๐ฏ ๐ฏ๐ฌ
๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐๐น๐ค ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐น๐ค๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ค
๐ ๐๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ก๐ต๐๐ฆ๐ค๐ฑ๐๐ฉ๐ฏ
๐ ๐๐จ๐ ๐ ๐ฃ๐ป ๐ฃ๐ง๐
๐๐ฎ๐ด๐๐ง๐๐๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ฒ ๐ค ๐๐ธ๐ ๐๐ค๐ต ๐๐ฑ๐ค
๐ข๐ง๐ฏ๐ ‘๐๐ณ๐๐๐’
