a poem
title:
oh crap, winter
Winter came too early and too cold
Brutal thwacking wind
Hammers our heads
When we go out.
Snow, unwelcome, swirled madly
Rejoicing in its wickedness,
To slicken our sidewalks and
Make everything more difficult.
A coal black cat
With copper green eyes
Gives us more optimism
Than any other influence
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