Poem-A-Day

I'm back to writing a poem every day, whether they stink or not.

Sunday, December 17, 2006

Days After the Snow

Mid-December.
A foot of snow.
That was last week.
Tonight, my coat is off
and the air
wears just a hint
of winter's perfume.
I'll put on my best clothes
and ask my town
out for the night.
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