
It doesn’t take a weatherman…
An inch of pure snow
first of the season
promised by local news
more interested in clicks
than accuracy
Early January snow forgives
covers a multitude of sins
leaving the world fresh
beautiful as a crystal
ready for new growth
But the anger of the mob
raised tempers and temperatures
snow turns to dark rain
earth to mud
I might forgive
I will not forget
Never will I ever forget. Well stated.
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Thanks.
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Same! May we never repeat this ever again.
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