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	<title>Streetplay: The Blog &#187; winter</title>
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		<title>The Big Snow 2010</title>
		<link>http://blog.streetplay.com/2010/02/11/the-snowstorm-of-2010/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 06:10:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Mick Greene</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Seated warmly by the computer Occasionally glancing through the window At the blustering white wind I almost missed the snow But when we walked out My hand dipped down for a scoop Impressed by the perfect texture I caressed and compressed my creation Then threw the white ball into the tree And remembered old storms [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Seated warmly by the computer<br />
Occasionally glancing through the window<br />
At the blustering white wind<br />
I almost missed the snow<br />
But when we walked out<br />
My hand dipped down for a scoop<br />
Impressed by the perfect texture<br />
I caressed and compressed my creation<br />
Then threw the white ball into the tree<br />
And remembered old storms<br />
When schools were closed<br />
And we spent our days in cold play</p>
<p>We walked to the park<br />
Squinting through the windy glare<br />
Hearing the muffled laughter of children<br />
In their playful dance with the cold<br />
Merged with the frost<br />
And breaded in bits of ice<br />
Small bundles of color sliding down the hill<br />
Then scrambling up for another ride<br />
Further down the older boys<br />
Dodged billowing gusts<br />
In slowmo fantasy football runs<br />
Joyfully trampling their soft white field</p>
<p>With dusk approaching<br />
We walked into the wind<br />
Leaving winter memories<br />
To return to our comforts<br />
No one called us to dinner<br />
Or made sure our coats and wet boots<br />
Remained by the door<br />
But the warmth embraced us<br />
And as the storm blew through the night<br />
We stayed indoors<br />
Playing cards with the kids<br />
Sharing cookies and hot tea</p>
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