The moon lingers in blue sky,
listening to Styrofoam™ squeaking boots
on crispy, cold snow.
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Shawn L. Bird 
It is bloody cold 🖤
Yup…
Love the Styrofoam squeaking boots
I like the sound, so long as I don’t have to walk too far! 🙂
That’s us in Calgary too!
Stay warm, Lesley!
Nice poem. What a contrast as here in Sydney (60km/37m SW of) this month we have been getting temps up to 45C/113F… In one day we had that heat, a dust storm, hail (GolfBall size), rain and strong winds…
…and bushfires, still…