Sliding off the eave lines,
falling into the foliage,
glistening on the grass.
It's fierce and blustery,
driven, dripping,
clawing--
Half-way down
It turns to glass.
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Thursday, January 28, 2010
Ice
Sliding off the eave lines,
falling into the foliage,
glistening on the grass.
It's fierce and blustery,
driven, dripping,
clawing--
Half-way down
It turns to glass.
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