
Flower pot on porch
Now looks like an ice cream cone
Surrounded by snow.

A few flakes still fall
Fluttering through the dim air;
Beginning or end?
A vast world of white--
Snow shovels, bowed tree branches
And children's foot prints.

Fluttering by stream
Chubby birds hunt for food
With flaps and shivers.

A slight wind whistles
Shaking snow flakes off fir trees--
Whirling dots of white.
Giant mound of snow
Against a sign that says "Banks"--
Synchronicity.
On abandoned shack
New boards to keep the ghosts out.
(Don't think it will work).

With its mouth open
Milkweed husk faces the sky:
Winter silhouette.

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