Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Sharp crunching of ice;
Flag frozen on the mail box;
Frosted pine tree tips.
Bundled up tightly
Kids sit around the table--
Eat ice for breakfast.
On the tip of leaves
Frozen motionless tear drops
Hanging suspended.
Glistening, twisting
Ice snakes up the long driveway--
No place now for cars.
Dancing down wildly
Puppy skids on the slick ice
Still wagging its tail.
Thin branches outstretched;
Weighed down by layers of ice--
Trees seem to reach out.
Howling in the woods,
Invisible and plaintive
Animal sadness.
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