The old snow
stiff as ice
yesterday,
lured creatures
out of holes
to think spring,
climb around,
shed patches
of fur, down,
musically
twitter, sing
spring
is
just
around
the
corner.
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Swaddled in warm, expensive furs a confident middle-aged man sits claustrophobically tilted in his carriage. Rain beats down on his compartm... -
my car is not out front but out back i run a steep gauntlet up the hill troubling the raging red squirrels robbing blind the chickadees'...
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