If tonight’s the last time I’ll see it snowStarting heaven’s climb before runoffs…
Icy Flakes of white float to the groundAs powdered sugar from a shakerQuietly coating all With a sparkling beautyThat can bring large cities to a…
Once there, trees weighted with Snow — Now here, raindrops on Flowers — I prefer here and now to There and then.
One-line prompt response for Rhonda Marrone’s “Snow” on Chalkboard!
