Day 1 of MyNaPoWriMo
first snowbird The air grew brisk and flecks of snow and hail dropped down on us, the gold receded from the harvested wheat as well as the horizon, trees swooned to cover their sudden nakedness, clouds tumbled over themselves in haste — the skies streamed out to the color of a night that wouldn’t end […]
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