Snow & nbsp; almost & nbsp; melted & nbsp; - & nbsp; December & nbsp; whims.
I & nbsp; look in & nbsp; window, but other & nbsp; see,
Not & nbsp; warm - & nbsp; desire, & nbsp; feelings & nbsp; warmed,
In & nbsp; thoughts & nbsp; plunging, & nbsp; think about this,
From & nbsp; dreams & nbsp; cherished & nbsp; quietly & nbsp; smile....
"Something unearthly?" - Yes! Such a & nbsp; little:
"Hug & nbsp; neck & nbsp; small & nbsp; hands
Affectionate and & nbsp; tender & nbsp; the first & nbsp; granddaughter."
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