Day 339 More Snow
for the little snowman
A journey into the cloud…
for the little snowman
surprise from a dear friend
a hope for a gentle snow
for the imagination
a story waiting to be told
one day, some day
warmth returns to cold, sans snow.
of our responsibility
especially when democracy is saved
they paddled away
of of spring
most appreciated
a sound, a sprout
and 106 lines of thought
after lunch
on a poem