Snow is gathering
Falls without
Logistical warning
I sure doubt
Ankle socks will do,
With white about
My ankle high shoes;
Laces out
Your scarf is wrapping
'Round my heart,
The earth is dancing
Torn apart
Cloves of evergreen
Holds to start,
A new beginning
In my heart
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
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