I love to go dancing in December
Slipping and sliding along the sidewalks
Dipping unceremoniously into the drifts
Making snow angels purposely or not.
I love the flakes dusting the patio
Ice layering the furniture
The dead stems of summer past taking on a
Glistening glow
Come dance with me, or skate or slide or slip.
Celebrate December on the move.
1 comment:
What fun! We're back to puddle ballet here.
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