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THREAT OF SNOW

Footfalls
Tinged in sorrow
Touch moments
Upon a street
Cold wind blows
In solitude
People lost
Now to seek.

A wisping
Meloncholy
Breath visible
To the air
In search
Of moments
Lost
Now no longer there.

Vibrant sunshine
Kisses pavement
Cobbled street
Terraced row
Children playing
Hopscotch
Despite the threat
Of snow.