come morning there may be fresh snow
but you will sleep until snowbirds and mice
greet the new year with their poetry
gary
inspiring closing lines, for me, anywho. my cat has
his annual cabin fever and the arctic entry is, more
often than not,his fav hiding place for voles he's
saving for later. reminds me that i heard a little
poem around a live vole trapped in there, a few years
ago. hmmm vague memory but i may look for it.
anyway, i enjoyed this overall and didn't find
anything distracting from the read.
later
calaya
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