 Three sweet dogs Walk at eight Big fat flakes Wind, ice, drifts Snuff, scratch, sniff Grade some work Prep for class Rue the rush Oomph goes weak Roads look bleak Phone goes *ping* School is closed Dance and sing! Kiss dog’s nose Snow day, yay! Stacks of wood Load up arms Stamp off snow Strike a match Watch flames catch Slow down day Catch up time Sculpt a rhyme I’m here now Three sweet dogs My 60th year in 60,000 words Day 98: 75 words, TOTAL = 16,449; 43,551 remaining |
AuthorRobin Clifford Wood is a writer and writing teacher. She lives in central Maine with her husband and dogs, loves to be outdoors, and enjoys ever-expanding horizons through her grown children and their multi-species families. Archives
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