just enough to greet
rain: freezing drizzle,
the forecast realized.
A week of cold:
winds and sun,
frozen over ponds.
Concrete lawns
thawed back to damp.
Wet climbed-up wool
socks from the toes
strangled cold feet.
The anticipation of snow
slunk into puddles
that soaked through shoes:
Merry Christmas!
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