Cold

It’s pert near winter.

Nature’s lovely

Autumnal Flecks

Have been

Supplanted by

Dreary Corpse

Like white

And dismal grizzle.

I have now to

Flex me

Patience’s fragile

Muscles and to

Accept the upcoming

Brumal caprice.

No Gene can prepare

A man for it.

All anyone can do

Is his Blue~Jean~and~boot~clad

Best during this metamorphosis

Between Christmastide and

The Solemnity

Of the Annunciation.

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