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Snowtions
Pewter promise flags the sky today
(all the blues and rosy hues
have bled to gray).
Crystalline cold prickles exposed skin,
icy scent skewers the senses,
frosty tang tickles tongue.
Suddenly, the clouds commence to snow
postponing any notions of spring for me
indefinitely
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"Pewter promise" --perfect fit for the scene!
ReplyDeleteAwww, thanks, Patricia! :-)
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