the snow is bright
in the morning light
the yard echoes shouts
as kids go about
the precarious business
of falling downhill
we must take care
with the air we breathe
it's been laced with joy
since Christmas eve
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Remind me to pop round to your place. We can all get high legally by breathing the air!
Happy New Year!
Come on over CJ!
That's beautiful, as I always remember your prose! I've missed you! Happy new year!
Hi Julie! I'm having trouble getting on my blog lately. I'm so glad to hear from you. I'll come by your blog for a visit soon. I've missed you too!
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