Wednesday, February 25, 2015

from p.1 on an almost snow-day: Monday, February 23rd


  • The snow came down...

    Like feathers just floating
    in the air.
    The cold bitter wind
    wooshed back and forth
    and I stayed inside.

  • Blanket burritos
    =
    Worry-free warmies

  • Doesn't the newness wear off?

    When the pristine white canvas,
    which glitters,
    turns muddy and the watery
    ice crystals cling to your
    black boots,

    doesn't it?

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