9.1 by Robert C Ellis

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Dec 2021

9.1

Whistle-ical light,
If sunlight were like gaslight
Then the universe would drive
Past my window, the crunch of snow
Under tires

Written by

Robert C Ellis Greenville, SC

(Greenville, SC)

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