“Winter”
By Ashley O’Hare
A chill in the air
as snow sticks to your hair
in the middle of the night,
smiling at the twinkling lights.
I am not a fan of this weather,
but your joy raises the temperature.
If only we could stay like this
forever.
I wish our responsibilities
faded with our liabilities.
It’s life’s cruel mystery–
knowing every moment becomes our history.
ashleyohare 
I have not been in snow since 1988. Is it still very white and very cold? I’m a Floridian where such things do not exist. 😊
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It is still as white and fluffy as a cotton ball and as frigid as a penguin’s habitat.
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cool 😉
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