But The Snow Falls …


By Tyrean Martinson

I have work to do
But the snow falls,
The dog begs,
So on go my boots to
Crunch the white into
A dog walk
Which leads to snow goon
Building and more crunching
Until the snow turns to rain
And work calls.

After work,
I will take the dog
Out for puddle stomping.
We both need the fresh air.

Tyrean Martinson is a writer, teacher, daydreamer, believer who lives in the Pacific Northwest (near Seattle).

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