Yellowstone
Coyote hunters
only troika 's are aloud
snow hurricanes
come in from th' cold
heat and fire and hot drinks too
window snow shadows
Yellowstone in cold
something special in winter
with lights and warmth
winds blowing sweeping
rolling curls shape the ridge
with a great battle
Yellowstone sun
and light spread in winter
eyes sparkle and shine
28/12/2016
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