The White Stuff

So, our first winter storm has hit Western New York.  I woke up to snow.  Not a lot — just enough to turn all the colored leaves white.  I tried to convince my colleagues that it was actually pretty outside.  Trust me.  They were not convinced.

In other news, I have a weekend free from grading, so I really want to settle down and send out some poems.  Actually, I also want to settle down and write some poems.  I have been trying to revise the same five poems for weeks now, and it’s not going so well.  I need some new material. 

4 Comments »

  1. I’m headed to NYC tomorrow, but just think I’ll have cold rain to deal with. It would be lovely to see some snow.

  2. Karen Weyant Said:

    Yes — NYC is six to seven hours away from me! I think you will see cold rain. Our snow here has now turned to rain. To be honest, I would rather see snow. 🙂

  3. Snow is preferable to cold rain, which chills your bones — and much prettier!

  4. connetta Said:

    Winter is so fun to write about..Like a party with Father time, Old man Winter, and Jack Frost…


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