Submitted by Jim Spencer
silos behind me
crescent moon to the fore
the first frost of the season
is etched on the windshields of
my noisy old Peterbilt
Photo credit: Snow at Argenteuil – Claude Monet
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Submitted by Jim Spencer
silos behind me
crescent moon to the fore
the first frost of the season
is etched on the windshields of
my noisy old Peterbilt
Photo credit: Snow at Argenteuil – Claude Monet