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Nov 2014
it falls
on all
rich poor

needing to be
shoveled
away from
the door

looking so
beautiful
until

the traffic
makes it
not so

white rain
men
carrot noses

in need
of a tissue
until
he blows it

white rain
I cant complain

seasons change
that stays
the same
Early snow fall here, winter tires, winter clothes. Trying to embrace the cold hard facts.
Irving MacPherson
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