Blowing snow
And it ain't cocaine
Though it's white
It's three feet deep,
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This poem is a real gem. It brings back so many memories...and I've never even been to the Catskills in winter. Really well done...
my favorite lines: I remember worse winters Way back when But I was forty years younger Way back then must have been some winters forty years ago, and BEFORE global warming. CAN you spell: I-c-e A-g-e? ? ? if it WERE cocaine, you'd probably have half of nyc and ct driving your way! with shovels! ! it would be gone in a jiffy; or is that a 'sniffy'? ? ? mind your baguette! ! ! bri :) attack/back......nice rhyming but a gruesome twosome!
Wow an awesome wintry scenes poem with exotic charms since i have only warm weathers. U wrote is so nicely with rhyming it in parts and other parts freeversing. So nice to read u again.
Best weather report ever! Wonderful description felt the snow and the affliction that being there contends. Life, very hard in winter's jowls, my poor friend, wished a hand I could have lent. with all, you were still thinking of our animal friends, the deer, very touching at the end. Be well, stay warm and be careful. We need you to write Springs Sudden Birth.
Gino, to my/our December a showcase for PH poets, Section B................. immediately! bri :)