Perhaps It Will Snow

I just rang to say I can't talk right now. The breaklights in front of me too loud!
On reflection I heed their warning and keep my distance!

I am unique 
life won't change me
I like criticism - but don't disapprove!
Every life-time takes a moment.
I haven't lived long enough to write about it yet.

Three robins argue on the trunk of a fallen tree
it's fruit not having fallen far.
A murder of crows sit and discuss beneath a rainbow 
whether it's too cold to snow.
The winter sun reveils so much,
like the few remaining autumn leaves
and just how cold it is.
Perhaps it will snow!



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