Saturday’s snowstorm subsides as the sullen sunlight has surrendered.
Streets and sidewalks are smothered in serenely snow-flaked scenes.
Slumbering snowbound suburbanites snuggle in soft sheets; so surely sensing, that snow shovels and steadfastness should suffice to scoop snow into summits at Sunday’s sunrise.
~ an EWK Poe’em ©2016 EWK
(inspired by a snowstorm, and a shovel)