I have twelve living grandchildren, so if I do one a month, I will have them all done but the last one by the end of November. Then I just have one to do at the beginning of December, and I'm done. Sounds like a good plan, but we'll see how it goes. In the same month as I do the kids, I can do the parents, too, and REALLY be done! Wow! I'm on a roll here......
Well, this is just a short note to wish you all the best, and to show you what Christmas in Montana looks like.
long before the first flakes
started their long fall from the heavens
snow in the feel, the smell,
the texture of the air
feeling the falling barometer
the shift in the weather
Falling lightly at first, while
I stood at the sink,
mesmerized, watching
their dance downward
Go upstairs, roust the girls,
hear the excitement, the joy
at the first real snowfall
Accumulating white, flake by flake
on the ground, the cars,
still quiet snow, light and airy
a film of white, cell by cell
cleaning the world
in white
by Raymond A. Foss
Wishing you all the best for the coming year. May all your dreams come true. Gramma G.
The poem, "Snow in the Air" is one of over 3,394 original poems on my poetry site, "Poetry Where You Live", at www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com.
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