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The Art Of The Blizzard

The world is at it again
Making art
Of whatever supplies
It finds

Today’s efforts are all white-on-white:

From the kitchen window, an
imitation ocean, field carved
in ripples and waves by a single sculptor

From the front porch, a
multi-artist extravaganza, wind
having invited snow plows, shovels,
and the bodies of small, ecstatic children
to contribute their visions of What Should Be

The work of this world
To make beauty of what we hold

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