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Snow, Sledding, Snow Snakes, Santa, Serenity

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By Denise E LindquistPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Snow, Sledding, Snow Snakes, Santa, Serenity
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Years ago, when I was just a child. Spending time with cousins was wild.

We went sledding on an old car hood. Some of us stood.

There was ice cream made of snow. My little siblings in tow.

We made snow snakes and played games. I am better at my aims.

As children, we couldn't wait for Santa to arrive. I was only five.

I had my tonsils out that year. I shed more than a few tears.

All the winter fun helped to keep my mind elsewhere.

We spent so much time outdoors and I never wanted to be anywhere

else. Thinking back brings me so much peace and serenity.

It was a great way to spend my fifth year of life restfully and pleasantly.

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Denise E Lindquist

Retired, working part-time as a Native American culture consultant. I have an MSE, and an ABD. I write on Vocal, and Facebook. Poetry, non-fiction mostly, and working on fiction. Wife, mother, grandmother, and great grandmother.

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    Written by Denise E Lindquist