Three houses,
side-by-side,
savoring sweet slumber
in clear cold night.
To the north,
a wide rambler
warm, white
light-lined windows.
A bright star
shines centered
between garage door
and pitched-roof peak.
To the south,
suburban split-level.
bulbs blinking red
then green
in front-room window.
Multicolored lights
on ornamented tree
announce joy to neighbors.
In the center,
a solitary fake flame
casts red-gold shadows
on the lonely front door
of a forlorn bungalow.
Continue reading this story: Winter’s Arrival.
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