crunch under my shoes
soft on my fingertips
brush from my pants
push from my windshield
pack to throw at a tree
pack to throw at my sister
resting gently on a windowsill
sitting outside the front door
spiraling from the sky
passing through the light of a lamp post
dancing in the moonlight
dancing in the moonlight
Monday, January 4, 2010
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