Semi-Structured Poems

Snow fall!
Now fall!
No fail!
N il!

Snow's not been here in many-a-year.
At least four, I think, if not more.
It's flurrying down,
to a slurrying ground.

People, people everywhere,
And none of them did blink;
People, people everywhere,
Nor and need to think.

Power is exchanged
It's a huge hoopla for the
inaguration.

People are all over the room
Listen, it's as quiet as a tomb.
The announcer then speaks
All rise to their feet
To herald a new era sans doom.