Both sides now.

Both sides now.

Wednesday, March 1, 2017

Northern Winter: A chilly little poem

Northern Winter


White northern winter.  Snow
til spring.  Never disappearing.  Piles growing
higher.

Frozen.
Rare respite.
Deadly.

Chickadee songs inject warmth in the crispness.
Wolves and coyotes fill the sky with howls.
Snow machines' growls burn through icy air.
Ice house villages populate frozen water.

Curling, Skating and Hockey
Jazz band, Orchestra and Art Exhibits
Basketball, Speech and Play Practice
Dance, Pottery and Pilates
Piano Lessons,  4H & Skiing

Life goes on

Oppressive cold and blinding white,
yet the sun shines, eagles soar, owls hunt,
deer roam and fish somehow swim.

People smile, work, run errands and create

and they move
thru
the frozen world

Bundled.