stands on end as I stand on the porch
on the end in the cold air long enough
wish I could stand it longer
but I like to be warm
can’t under appreciate the beauty of winter
and how it changes the landscape and the mind
amazed as the sun peaks up over the trees
and even in the winter warms things
just slightly but enough
amazed too that I will pick up a pencil
if a pen is not available
knowing all along I could speak this into
my phone and it would appear
typed before my eyes
am I still a writer then
if I don’t have to write
amazed at technology and the speed
at which things can now be done
but sometimes (most times) I will still
choose to write it all down amazed…
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