First Snow

*Snow comes on invisible cat feet,
leaving no dainty prints
on the pristine white.

My Golden dogs crash out the door,
their racing and chasing
leave paw print circles in the snow.

Do our fellow earth residents,
our cousins the wild ones,
dream of spring?

Gertrude Waller
*Thanks to Carl Sandburg


Nice :heart_eyes:

Thanks, meee.

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