#238 no snow day
b'i thought i\\u2019d wake up\\nto snow but not a\\nsingle flake had fallen\\njust the flattened pale\\ngrass covered by\\ndarkness\\n\\nlove too waits and falls\\non its own terms never\\nwhat we expect\\nsome mornings a wilted\\nyellow garden\\nand others\\na shimmering blanket of\\nsilver waiting in the waning\\nmoonlight\\n\\nepw 12.14.07 perrysburg, oh'