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Flurries at dawn

Freezing temps not December, Spring Iowa April 27,2022, Fifty-two now in sun, Forty-two feels like in the shade, In mobile home feels like twenty, I could bundle up and go out or… Read, Hum, Read and name now nearly three, Then shut my eyes a little, Been up since six a.m., Always colder in mobileContinue reading “Flurries at dawn”