Snowflakes falling on Long Island

 Our kitten isn’t interested in watching the snow fall.

The sky is grey
The air is cold
Each flake is falling fast
Alone and small
All unique and different
From others that have fallen before
Or will fall again
Together they seemed determined
To cover this world
In a frozen blanket of white
The world becomes fresh and new
If only for a short time
2/3/2009

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