![]() MORNING AFTER THE SNOWA Poem by jeannemarie coulter![]() MORNING AFTER THE SNOW while warm breath mist puffs from wide open nostrils the spotted horse looks out in wonder at the rime frosted world encountered as the pale gold sunrise caresses far off hills in his high plains desert winter wonderland... © 2015 jeannemarie coulter |
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