That we may merrily meet
Thursday, December 2, 2010
Bitter cold
Hugging sheds and fences
as though it had something to fear
the snow hides ice
all innocence
til we take an incautious step
and next find ourselves
on the ground
swearing and checking our limbs
for sprains.
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