I am listening hard
by chuckofish
It has grown cold here in flyover country, but, so far, no snow.
But I like this poem by Billy Collins.
The painting, Snow West Village New York City, is by Anthony Butera.
dual personalities
It has grown cold here in flyover country, but, so far, no snow.
But I like this poem by Billy Collins.
The painting, Snow West Village New York City, is by Anthony Butera.
dual personalities 
Tom Thumb Child Center 🙂
I love the poem and the artwork. xo.
When it snows I’m always glad I don’t live in a city where there’s no place to pile it up. Lovely poem and painting!
[…] in this house,  a sympathizer with the anarchic cause of snow.”   (I really like this poem by Billy Collins about […]