Category: Poem
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Fierce broom
Spring pulls back the rug points at winter’s housekeeping and wields a fierce broom. ____________________
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Mad for a moment
Fling open the door: the wind blows cold but we hear chickadees and as the snow peels back smell mud a hint of greening and Spring’s buds inching toward light. Impatient to be out of its woolens and flaking cells our skin clamours to be bared against soft sun, our…
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Weightless
From the chair I stand but tumble back outside the snowflakes at the glass hover windless weightless my knees buckle at their suspended beauty ____________________
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Weather warning
Chill wind blows me right to your door. Open your arms, bundle me inside. ____________________
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Geese will arrive
The air bites, sharp as Winter’s kiss. But wait: Geese will arrive, necks stretched, wings spread, pulling a softer wind to wrap our fresh-bared skin. ____________________
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Baking Day
I had decided to stop licking every spoon in the kitchen Then along you came with your pecan and sweet potato soufflé ____________________
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Another day of grace
I want another day to walk on the earth another day to dream big dreams to believe life can be whatever I ask for to think I will live forever I want another day to pet the cats change a flat tire get impatient with my lover burn the cookies…
