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Feb 2015
When the snow comes

It's fur cloak of white
Muffling and blending plans
Cardinals become red birds
And
Sophisticated adult schemes
Fall to childhood dreams
In the American South, snow is an oddity. It interrupts our living. I'm glad.
Kim E Williams
Written by
Kim E Williams  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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