Saturday, January 17, 2015


Thanks to my friend Lois for suggesting
that our writing group attempt 
an Etheree style poem.

This was inspired by thoughts of past winters.

is there
about it
that makes me cry
when the sky is grey
and the birds are silent
on frosty winter mornings
as the world around me wakens
to a stillness that fractures the air
with icy indifference to my soul.

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