Snow? Thank You, No.

Long ago

I loved the snow

but that was then.

Now I am old

with creaky bones

and pain haunts me constantly.

Night awakens me

with achy arms or back —

sometimes even crampy legs.

I miss the snow that

I once adored

but now am grateful

to be Down South

in a warmer climate.

About sandrabranum

I'm a philosopher, dreamer, poet, writer -- not necessarily in that order -- and I get to write it all down and share it with the world thanks to the Wonderful World Wide Web!
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