Could do with some glowing snow here, Doug, as we absorb 100 k north wind
battering and 36 degrees at the moment. Like the way you capture the
observing head falling.
Bill
On Thu, 21 Nov 2019 at 9:08 am, Douglas Barbour <[log in to unmask]>
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> that light dust of snow stuck
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> glows in the lowering sun
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> below turned to slush
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> it dulls the asphalt
> lost in shadows
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> Douglas Barbour
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> Recent publications: (With Sheila E Murphy) Continuations & Continuations
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> Recording Dates (Rubicon Press).
> Listen. If (UofAPress):
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> Swept snow, Li Po,
> by dawn’s 40-watt moon
> to the road that hies to office
> away from home.
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