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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow?

Bike rides?
In winter times?
Oh, how divine!

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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow Days?

Frozen in a formation
The leaves hibernating
Awaiting
Awaking
The transformation
Soon at hand

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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow Days?

Heavy on the branches
The snow masses heave
According to calendar
It would be their time to leave
But what are the chances?

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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow?

Through thick and thin
The winter surviving
In the snowy cover
Together they hover

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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow Days?

Lurking, hiding
Trying to fit in
The little lamp post
Who almost

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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow Days?

A winter scene
Quite serene
All in white
Black and white
What is missing?
Maybe,
A touch of green?

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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow?

“Through the woods and into Grandmother’s house we go,
Walking is very, very, slow,
Oh, there is so much snow!
The hard wind blows,
Cheeks are starting to glow,
In the colour, of a tomato,
But toe, to toe
We all step in a row,
Wishing soon, to be in front of a stow!”

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“In winter, I plot and plan.
In spring, I move”
Henry Rollins

Last Of Snow Days?

A wooden divider
The sole provider
Of shelter
For the stormy weather