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Snow, fallen,
I pull the curtains,
pretending
it’s a dream.
I’ll wake up tomorrow–to
find that it’s all gone.
skat@2017
353375
Snow, fallen,
I pull the curtains,
pretending
it’s a dream.
I’ll wake up tomorrow–to
find that it’s all gone.
skat@2017
Bright lights from behind
night curtains, is this my first
U.F.O. sighting?
skat@2017
Bar of gray sky splits
My curtains, reminds me, a
Fall day’s behind them.
skat@2016