Winter Of Content (re-post of a challenge poem)

For the former partner with whom I lived these memories… Photo: youngest son with his first box camera   Softest snowfall of the season: first blanket cover for bare tree limbs, first deep white heaps against the split-rail fence.   Outside, my son and tan-tail-up Teddy with his perky ears and boundless doggy delight; the zigzag lines of exuberant paw

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