Night Rivers

Rain tickles the roof

softens the snow

and traces rivers of silver down my road

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About grannysu

storyteller, writer, poet, gardener, countrywoman
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2 Responses to Night Rivers

  1. mamabug says:

    short but beautiful!

  2. Hildred says:

    Like ‘traces ‘rivers of silver’ – lovely image.

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