Wind an icy knife
Silver falls from lead gray sky
Winter this way comes

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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.

6 thoughts on “Winter

  1. Yep…it’s still here. I am grateful for sunshine today. Okay…so it is still cold and windy…I will enjoy the positives.

    • It is good to accentuate the positive and latch on to the affirmative.

      I was reading your post for today when I received notification of your comment.

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