1150 PM

There’s a lantern
In my front yard,
Lighting the snow
That’s drifting by

Up to eight inches now
Some cracking branches
Are the only sounds
In the silent snowfall

Burying the streets
And the grass

Loading up the trees
And still packing in fast

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