Drips and dribbles
pat and patter
as ice melts away
and snow disipates
overnight
so that the morning
dawns
with a combination
of wet sheen
rippling puddles
and dripping bits
of icy remnants
of frozen rain
and heavy snow
poetry
Gideon’s Challenge
Gideon’s Challenge
Gideon’s Challenge
Now that snow
covers the land
and everything
is encased in ice
I long for green
in rich
and varied hues
and the drip of moss
from low branches
instead of
icicles
Honestly?
I just want to go out and take some pictures, but the temperatures are too low to go out and play in the snow.





