falling snow
scurries over us
like dawn
after planetfall

everybody giggles
like a kid
with a fresh haircut

fluffy snow
mutes and softens
dazzles day’s light
lightens winter’s early dark

a cooing talcumed baby
a new song
a tempting blank page

[revised Dec 18, 2007]

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About riverwriter

Poet, playwright, duplicate bridge player, website designer, cottager, husband, father, grandfather, former athlete, carpenter, computer helper for my friends, theatre designer, backstage polymath, retired teacher of highschool English, drama, art, a baritone singer in a barbershop quartet, who knows what else? wordcurrents is on Facebook: Doug also has a Facebook page, "Incognitio", related to his novels.
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