A Melting Winter
Once every winter as spring, approaches you hear the wintery snow melt,
as it drips off the buildings,
just as you're walking,
down the sidewalk you hear the watery drip, drops,
falling, falling, to the
cement or on the snowy,
cold grass, melting, melting,
snow uncovers the grassyness underneath,
as you walk by you'll
see the fresh,
new grass apear, as the
flowers pop out and
they bloom as a beauty of
nature.
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