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The Snow that never drifts―
The transient, fragrant snow
That comes a single time a Year
Is softly driving now―

―Emily Dickinson

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Poem: Winter at Herring Cove

Poem: January Poem

Poem: January

Poem: January

Poem: January

Poem: January

Poem: January

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Poem: January

Poem: January Drought

Poem: January Thaw

Poem: January Thaw

Poem: Rain in January

Poem: The Cranes, Texas January

Poem: The Sonoran Desert, January

Poem: Tinnitus: January, thin rain becoming ice

Poem: A January Dandelion

Poem: The January Sky

Poem: Lullaby in January

Poem: January 6

Poem: January 31

Poem: 2022, January

Poem: January 16, 1967: 5:30 P.M.

Poem: 34th Parallel: January

Winter poems

January

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