I still have a lot to catch up on, but in the mean time, here is a neat poem that Cubby wrote the other day.
A New Winter
I smile
as my nose
grows numb
and starts
to run profusely
because I'm still
having fun
my frigid lips
release
an icy breath
of steam
that rises
and evaporates
into
nothingness
I hear
the quiet swishing
of sleighs
rushing sliding
down the hill
I stoop
and dig my
fingers into the
soft white layer
surrounding
us but I am
hit
with a
tight ball
of snow
I giggle
as I throw
one in return
our laughter
greets
a new winter
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
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Nice. I like it. That is the soul of a poet right there.
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