Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Like the Snow..

..I'm here to stay
In my little house
All this long day.

Covetous snow.
If snow was love, how fickle it would be. Embracing cars and trees and everything it sees.

Just enough supplies. Plenty of tasks on the 'To Do' list. Logs piled in plenty in the porch.

My car and the driveway lies buried in snow and I cancelled the garage appointment.

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