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Tuesday, December 6

first snows

the snow stops
as goose tracks
walk back to the pond
where the water is warm
the ground is swamp
and the sounds of cars
 are drowned by damp

listen to the slush
it refuses to puddle
merely an illusion of plush
more squush
less squish
under shoe
insulated spoofs
of socks sog

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