Saturday, December 1, 2012

December


December

the puddle has a skin of ice,
crunch-crunch when shoes meet grass.
folks wear black pea coats,
watch caps and mismatched scarves.
acrid whiffs of oak wood
smoke pervade the air.
colorful lights hang from eaves.
through the windows is seen
here a lighted tree, there a dreidel.
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  1. ROBERTDSCOTTDecember 1, 2012 at 2:05 PM

    it is still late fall to me, and toward the end of the Thanksgiving season. However, I put up the outside christmas lights.
    we have our south dakota son with us until tomorrow, and we are joined this afternoon with a niece from Exeter NH and a nephew from Baltimore.
    looking forward, have a blessed winter holiday.
    Bob

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  2. ROBERTDSCOTTDecember 1, 2012 at 2:08 PM

    It's now time for the scotts to have our after lunch desert and coffee, before we take our walk around burgess point in wareham.
    Best,
    Bob

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