Four.

in Just-
winter    when the world is frost-
beaming the steadfast
stirred grocer

trudges     holding     canvas bags

and goldensandblacklabs come
running from fire sleeps and
window starings and it’s
winter

when the world is prism-colorful

the weathered
stockinged grocer trudges
holding   canvas   bags
and thebrodytwins throw snowballs

from igloos and snow angels and

it’s
winter
and
  the

     north-faced

grocer  trudges
holding
canvas
bags

Read the original by EE Cummings.
Photo by Ardenstreet.