This time I have been prompted by a member of the Dead Pete Society again so I wrote a poem for you. Here it is:
2019/02/11 – From behind (poem)
From behind a window screenI marvel at what my eyes have seenSnow had fallen just last nightToday harsh hail joins the fight
From behind a desk so niceIt is easy to give advice:Stay inside; the storm is strongTwirls snowflakes in a howling song
From behind a blanket's embraceYou don't feel the cold on your faceDreaming of the buds of springWhen dorbeetles fly and birds sing
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