Snow BlindA Poem by PeteTo us snow and cold seem a mere delaying of the spring. How far we are from understanding the value of these things in the economy of Nature! - Thoreaufreebased and freefalling frozen cocaine outside my window pane invading the view from my venetian blinds addictive paranoia grips me snowflakes parachute stealthily downin a covert storm their own blizzardous d-day i've no snowblowing straw with which to snort no rolled up hundred dollar bill i've had my fill i can't seem to cut them with the razor blade of my shovel too much they weigh i wish they'd pull their ripcords over someone else's walkway © 2020 PeteAuthor's Note
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