Author Alexander L. Posey I dream that it is snowing, And, waking, do but findThe moonbeams softly glowing Thro' branches intertwined.I dream that it is snowing, And, waking, do but findThe moonbeams softly glowing Thro' branches intertwined. 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