Shadow
By Richard L. Provencher
Mon, 04 Aug 2014
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is asleep beneath
one large spruce
with drooping
branches,
while hares measure
the density
of banked snow --
mice shiver
in anticipation.
Wind continues its
forcefulness
as piles of white
crowd our
aged farmhouse --
children huddle
by the fire,
mom and dad
making plans for
the morrow.
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