If the world ends today
Or simply,
Or not so simply,
Begins again,
It seems imperative
To remove the plastic sheets
From the new glass doors;
To see the snow layered
On the back patio
In its most basic fullness
As it shines pre-dawn
White wet cold
Grass still poking through
(Not much snow)
(granted)
But if the world ends today,
First the plastic
Must be removed,
The entirety
Of layered snow
Seen
Appreciated for its snow-ness.
If the world ends today
Or simply begins again,
First it is time
For the plastic
To be removed.
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