Two roads diverged, and they chose the left, which first brought us to skating-upon puddles
(Which were also falling-upon puddles.)
and then to a sitting-upon rock
and then to ice to smash with sticks and stomp with feet
as well as to other cold things that I took pictures of while Susannah squirmed.
Shadows
Trees
Twigs and a snow doughnut
Ice at attention
Trunks coiled around
And a little imp who kept poking from behind bark.
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