Trickling its Way
One snow atop a mountain’s
worth five rains down below
For the snow sticks around
while the rain’s got to go
somewhere deep underground…
as it trickles its way
‘neath the snow’s silent mound
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2024
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