Snow, Again 23Mar by M. Duda I had shoveled a few weeks ago. Snow is falling. It’s sort of beautiful, it blankets a city, it hides what we may not like. It’s early Spring. The snow has a price: I’ll shovel. I want to write. Advertisements Share this:FacebookTwitterRedditPinterestTumblrLinkedInEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading...Go on. Share it.