That sunny day
beguiled.
Promises of warmth.
Such trust to place
in rays,
those sparkling
reflections on the snow.
Liars.
Every
one.
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Shawn L. Bird 
The cruel sun, of late autumn, keeps promising a warm, dry winter here in the Southwest.
and likely, it is telling the truth. 🙂
Hahaha! Was it cold out today?
Not particularly, but I’ve been there before…