Michael Pruchnicki - A Visitor

It snowed all that day
the streets filling with snow
and turning to slush

cars splashed along
spraying passersby
with the stuff

whitetail deer
in the forest preserve
gazed out at us

we spread salt
and birdseed
on sidewalks

damn it all
winter's here

Michael Pruchnicki

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