It was sunny earlier
good for a walk
which I did
limp and all
and back
before the freezing rain’s
supposed to hit

How does one flesh out in words?
without being trivial
the full sensation of seeing
December sky turned somber
where even that first snowfall
pretty this morning
unable to save the day

Me ponders too much
as I settle down for the evening
in the warmth and light
of an imaginary fireplace


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12/05/2021

Posted on 12/05/2021
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