Socking it to Winter
This may seem odd, but
when winter sets in forever
with black bare branches
against the dismal gray sky
and white snow all around
like a blank piece of paper,
I buy a big bag of bright socks.
So when starkness of winter
gets to me I gaze at and admire
my lime green, passionate purple,
hot pink, or flaming orange socks,
feeling cheered and refreshed.
It brings spring in my step.
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