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Thursday, February 2, 2017
Verse on Groundhog Day
Lake Michigan Feb. 2, 2017
By: Tara Meissner
Six More Weeks
Hope peeks for cloudy skies;
Fearful of sun's reach
To cast one's own darkness.
Ugly. Timid. Rodent.
Watchful for the brightness,
Frightened by his shadow,
Turns inward for a stay.
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