Snowy December Monday
A different kind of
"white lace & promises"
when unpredicted snow
overwhelms every branch
with such quiet bounty
it must bend low --
Over street lamps gentled,
and a windless sky too close
to the ground, wakes
a three-quarter moon --
the final benediction
on this soft day --
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Martha T. Terrell
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