Category Archives: snow

temporarily permanent

Snowflakes detached themselves from the heavens pixels in their multitudes swarmed to earth born on the wind each insignificant but together a force to stall the countryside mute the crackling staccato of machines and lock life in its cold silent … Continue reading

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slush

Waterlogged snow is just too much: in its gray-tinted form it’s known as slush; even in white it’s a terrible burden: just push it and lift it before it can harden into a compound that’s not very nice: a procrastinator’s … Continue reading

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artist

Old Bob, now: he didn’t just shovel snow like the rest of us; he’d sculpt it. Oh, he’d clear the driveway, walk, of course; but it was what he did with the snow: shoveling was just a process of gathering … Continue reading

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