Snow falls silently down
Snowploughs roar
Spreading sand, salt
Across roads far around.
Oblivious birds sit in trees
Hunkered down
A fox yips, a crow cries
All says
A winter’s day is on the rise.
~ Patrice
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So true, the animals just go on with their day.
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They do don’t they. They go about their day, doing their own business, in their way on their own schedule.
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