Snow

Posted by Sara Alam on January 27, 2015

Tree bare. Branches white.
Car sugar coated.
Cold hands. Warm breath.
Sugar blows away as if small grains of sand.
Streets whiteout…
Cracked, wet, muddied.
We don’t have time to enjoy it’s beauty.

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