GHOSTS

It's Tuesday morning and it did indeed snow like the weatherpeople said. How can something so pretty be so despised. At least by me. Yesterday was so nice and cool. But in the middle of the night you could hear it coming like a ghost train. The wind slow at first then the crescendo into a full blown engine careening down the tracks. Then "POOF' it was gone. Like a ghost. And the ghost left it's calling card all over my valley.