It’s Snowing Out There
City Snow
I just looked out the back window and it’s been quietly snowing
a surprise. The old police station on Cross Keys Street (although
the road sign looks like Cross Eyed Street at a first glance),
shot derelict by a stray flame to its store of fireworks on bonfire
night a few years back, seems to reclaim some dignity in the
swirling snow.
The Old Police Station