Anodyne
Thursday, January 06, 2005
 
Snow!

said the cats, peering through the gaps of the blinds down into the street.

Low blowing grey & white, just enough accumulation to tamp down sound.

Gene's shovel scraping the sidewalk.

The pebbley texture of the salt and gravel residue on my shoes.



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