Author Eunice Tietjens Blossoms of the plum Gleam through fallen snow to-day. Better let them stand! I had gathered some for you ā But they melted in my hand. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments