some snowfalls
bury scenery,
others liven
any scene,
and on the tip
of another
winter’s
tongue,
she melts,
while we shun
the shudder
of each
tree,
++++
to tug our covers
that much
tighter.
we wingless
doves.
Grumpy Gorman
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much love.
