"ты такая большая, молодец"
and the pitter patter of the varied-pitched rain
as it turns to snow plopping down like rotten tomatoes on the
green grass littered with a few brown and orange leaves
and starts to collect, falling even far away, behind the pink house that neighbors ours
and from up up in the white gray sky flurried with colder snow, falling down and melting..
"облака отпускают снег потому что они гуляли, да?"
and the light fogging of the window from our breath and
the smell of gingerbread cookies made with crooked
start-shaped and heart-shaped cutters
and a circle-shaped glass....
(a conversation with Shimon from Sunday, October 18, 2009
the first line says "you are so big, good job"
and then further down
"the clouds let go of the snow because they had gone for a walk, right?")
and the pitter patter of the varied-pitched rain
as it turns to snow plopping down like rotten tomatoes on the
green grass littered with a few brown and orange leaves
and starts to collect, falling even far away, behind the pink house that neighbors ours
and from up up in the white gray sky flurried with colder snow, falling down and melting..
"облака отпускают снег потому что они гуляли, да?"
and the light fogging of the window from our breath and
the smell of gingerbread cookies made with crooked
start-shaped and heart-shaped cutters
and a circle-shaped glass....
(a conversation with Shimon from Sunday, October 18, 2009
the first line says "you are so big, good job"
and then further down
"the clouds let go of the snow because they had gone for a walk, right?")
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