Tag Archives: Winter


Underneath Are my daffodils Under the snow? Will my hyacinths Make a scentful showing? What are my crocuses Pondering down there Under this deep white Coverlet? JEHW March 1, 2015

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Good Morning

Good Morning I considered staying in this morning, What with the autumnal chill And the drizzly, mistiness. And people all around me staring down the darkness — A heart gone a flutter, A cancer revealing its fangs, A precious mind … Continue reading

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A Winter Story

A Winter Story Before God had a name, We celebrated the Winter Solstice. We lit fires, and gathered greens, And we danced and we sang. We even drew pictures of flowers And gave them as gifts to one another. Even … Continue reading

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