The snow, blowing, drifting
stinging my face, the swirls
bringing my throw, shovelful,
back at me, no rest;
laughing, smiling to myself
of earlier days, long ago
when this would be for fun
a fort or just to toss in the air
watch the snow fall as the wind will
the yard now dunes of powder
white sand, with waves, furrows
of blowing, drifting pristine snow
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edited February 10, 2018
Blowing, Drifting – v6
(editing original)
Edited November 9, 2013
Blowing, Drifting – v5
Edited October 22, 2013
Blowing, Drifting – v4
Edited October 12, 2013
Blowing, Drifting – v3
Edited October 6, 2013
Blowing, Drifting – v2
January 1, 2009
Blowing, Drifting
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