Poetry for the Snow That Never Fell
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1 min readFeb 26, 2018
A Struggle for Mundane Inspiration
You see where the city trucks sprayed
all the roads with salt this morning?
It was supposed to snow. The news
said we would be snowed in, but then —
you see these lines of salt? It’s not like
they’re doing much to keep us moving.
Like this? You can read my poem, “Parity №13: Beyond Radio Reception,” at the link below.
