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We've had four major snowstorms her in Boston in the last four weeks.  My snowblower and I have had just about enough.  For some strange reason as I shut the snowblower off the first couplet of Joyce Kilmer's poem Trees ran through my head.  Soon...I decided to have some fun with it.  Hope you enjoy it.

Winter - With Apologies To Joyce Kilmer

Winter
..with apologies to Joyce Kilmer


I think that there shall never be
Another winter such as thee.

A winter in which snow didst fall
In depths to six and eight feet tall;

A winter Hugging frozen ground
Muffling all prayerful sound;

A winter icing Kilmer’s trees
Where now the robins slowly freeze;

Who would beg for melting rain
Upon the deepening snow now lain.

Winter makes the piles of snow
But only God can make them go.


John G. Lawless
2/9/2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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