Rob Wednesday, 5 November 2008 08:28 AM
It is pretty! Theres just enough snow to stay inside and become poetic. I wrote this for your daughter...

with my loved one

raking dry golden leaves
fallen from the summer past

by the warm smokey fire with our
cocoa and peppermint schnapps

laughing as the smoke follows her
around the yard

staring out over a lake so filled
with Gods beauty with wonder

I'll hold my memories of Sheridan Lake
as I return to the city

with my loved one