Driving through the country,
Corn and bean fields disappear
While waiting for spring.
We remember.
Horses are hobbled
I’m hobbled for the short term.
Welcome to winter.
Earl morning snow,
Resting lightly on our trees
Sends chills through my bones.
I’ve said this before,
Leaden, gray skies bringing snow
To cover our leaves.
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