Where's the Snow?
A poem about the lack of snow in Upstate New York today.
By Madison "Maddy" NewtonPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

I sit by the window and think
of the white powder in which my feet used to sink.
My boots longingly remember
the beautiful wintery Decembers
that passed by before I could blink.
About the Creator
Madison "Maddy" Newton
I'm a Stony Brook University graduate and a communications coordinator for the NYS Assembly. Writing is one of my passions, and Vocal has been a great creative outlet for me.
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Comments (1)
Nicely elegiac and wistful. I wish it made me miss the snow, but we're having lake effect squalls today and the stuff has come back to Southern Ontario with a vengeance. At least the wind keeps sweeping it off the driveway so I don't have to fire up Blowy McBlowface (the snowblower)!