Snow came like an invasion
In great flurries over the highland farms
Freak weather for a delusional summer
changing clothes and routines
Working to finish the week's work
before the snow closed the roads
Despite the cold the worker's sweat
Their rapid movements and exertion
Workers rushed to protect summer crops
From the oncoming freak snow storm
When the snow died down
They bolted around the farm
When the cloud melted down behind the range
The sun glinted off the big icey piles
Mocking the farm workers
Then discoloring
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