A Brief In Between Season Scene

Rain on my windshield
Grass soaks up the snow
In Between seasons
for Different kind of reasons
The solitude is nice when you're driving alone
Every once and awhile,I will look out to see a child playing
Fathers blow sweeping the white sand of Winter or what not AWAY
Temperature in the 40
Clouds are often pink
Maybe the Ice Age will happen after all
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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