09.November.26

Crunch, crunch snow.

Lamps light-glow.

Eve wintry.

Stars glinty.

Hark! Soft chime.

From ghost’s dime?

Like zills. Kay?

Tink’s bells sleigh!

Flakes romance.

Shadows dance.

Lambent path.

Spirit bath.

Corner black.

Could turn back.

Orange brush.

Home? No rush.

Coat’s white stuff.

Fractal fluff.

Gelid chalk.

Frosty walk.

Crackle ice.

Hues feel nice.

Pitched just bright.

Live, full, night. ; )

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