In this house, in this afternoon room,
my son and i. The other side of glass
snowflakes whitewash the shed roof and the grass
this surprised April. My deciduous evergreen.
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I see the colors and feel the cold. You wrote this one with a paint brush. Fantastic descriptions and a nice read.