Snow Day

Snow Day

Another snow day.
Huge flakes lazily drift down,
To rest on the ground.
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About Chuck

I am retired after a career in electronics and in publishing. Today, my wife of 50+ years, Sylvia, and I live in a house on a hill beside a dirt road in rural west Michigan. We enjoy living in this country environment where livestock and wild life out number the human population.

5 thoughts on “Snow Day

  1. Wow, I hope I can experience to stay in the snow…but i this is impossible. I do miss the feelings when I am in a very cold cold place.

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