Not again, briefly

Let me get this straight:

Two days ago,
white-out winds and snow
left waist-deep white
on the way to the road.

Today, slush
trickles into
splashy puddles
reflecting gray.

So it’s a tug of war:
Spring vs Winter —
is soft melt gray
besting icy white today?



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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