WINTER'S BARREN CHILL COME LATE EACH YEAR
FOR A SOMEWHAT UNWELCOME STAY IN OUR
NORTHERN TERRITORY. ITS GUSTS PLUCK
ANY LEAF FROM OUR TREE'S GRASPS, ANY
LEAF THAT AUTUMN HASN'T SHAKEN DOWN
HIMSELF OF COURSE. AS WE LOOK TO THE
SKIES FOR ANY FAINT FLUTTER OF THAT,
EARTHBOUND SUBSTANCE. A SHUTTER RUNS
THROUGH US AT THE NEWS OF WINTER'S
RETURN, PRAISING THE SIGHT OF A
SOMEWHAT COLORED CHRISTMAS DAY.
IT JUST GOES TO SHOW US THE UNPREDICTABLE
NATURE, THAT IS MIDWEST WEATHER.
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