These were written on Friday, December 13
Twenty-four degrees;
It's ten more than yesterday.
We have a heat wave!
It's ten more than yesterday.
We have a heat wave!
Without the sunshine
Even icicles are drab.
The snow waits to fall.
Even icicles are drab.
The snow waits to fall.
Three tiny fat birds
Perching on thin tree branches
Decide where to fly.
Perching on thin tree branches
Decide where to fly.
The snow covered log
Lying in the mirrored stream
Casts its own shadow.
Lying in the mirrored stream
Casts its own shadow.
The distant chain saw
Sings its mosquito buzz song
In the cold gray air.
Sings its mosquito buzz song
In the cold gray air.
They seem delicate--
These small spidery saplings
Bent by the iced wind.
These small spidery saplings
Bent by the iced wind.
Sun breaks through the clouds;
Radiance showers the road;
Before darkness falls.
Radiance showers the road;
Before darkness falls.
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