...impossible to remove
This year
began grimly;
Winter
steadied its fortress;
Thick
daggers of ice
Plied the seams off our porches...
Encrusted
warm-thermals,
Aloft
from this sphere,
Extinguished
past rainbows,
Then dropped them like tears...
Faint trickling
sounds
On the
pavement below
Quite
softly, and slowly,
Spread dollops of snow...
In three
months, Earth's breath
Will launch
fine, pollen wings:
Proud
palette; so pungent!
That
first whiff of Spring!!!
poem by L.P.-G. / 1-2025
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