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Snowplough Poems - Poems about Snowplough


I Felt Trumped
...There was a possibility of snow. I looked out on a chilly white scene, reflecting that extremes of weather are matched by extremes of political fronts. The season hangs its head under a bur......

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Categories: snowplough, november, political, snow, weather,
Form: Verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things