that's just the wild wood
nature poetry
Saturday, December 8, 2018
Morning snow, a couple days ago
"Snow fell in the night.
At five-fifteen I woke to a bluish
mounded softness where
the Honda was."
from An Old Life
by Donald Hall
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/donald-hall
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