Jenkins Street Poetry Project
A collection of original poems by Don Stinson
Thursday, December 24, 2009
Blizzard Conditions
blowing snow
all day long
obscuring
lonely roads
reminisce
all you want
this winter
will always
trump truant
memories
your blank face
in morning’s
bright sunlight
is reason
enough for
winter joy
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