Some night I’m going to sneak into this park after hours and get et by something large and gray and canine. But not tonight.
The frozen lake is covered with snow.
At night, the refineries on the Indiana side of the lake take on a mystical appearance.
I’m not sure if these illustrate “The Road Not Taken” or “Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening”.
Yes, this is a big scary city, but no it’s not dangerous being out in the woods alone at night. The park road parallels a major thoroughfare with plenty of traffic, including the number thirty bus.
Back in the city, streetlights cast shadows in the schoolyard and icicles hang from eaves.