<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450067" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Snow</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Late December: my father and I<br>are going to New York, to the circus.<br>He holds me<br>on his shoulders in the bitter wind:<br>scraps of white paper<br>blow over the railroad ties.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My father liked<br>to stand like this, to hold me<br>so he couldn't see me.<br>I remember<br>staring straight ahead<br>into the world my father saw;<br>I was learning<br>to absorb its emptiness,<br>the heavy snow<br>not falling, whirling around us.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louise+Gluck">Louise Gluck</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450067" data-title="Snow de Louise Gluck" data-description="Late December: my father and I are going to New York, to the circus. He holds me on his shoulders in the bitter wind: scraps of white paper blow over the railroad ties. My father liked to stand like this, to hold me so he couldn't see me. I remem..."></div> </div> </div>

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