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a flash of red,
a shiny sled goes by
two brothers tumble off
with runny noses
and snow-covered hats, laughing
they jump to their feet
and race back up the hill
to take another run
(what fun!)
another streak of red, a flash of blue
(so cute, with rosy cheeks)
then shrieks — of delight —
impromptu snowball fight!
(and that’s my cue … )
i sneak inside the house,
it won’t be long
before they tramp inside with frozen toes
and shed their clothes:
four soggy mittens,
and two pairs of boots,
and snow pants, and jackets, and hats, and scarves,
in one great puddle
on the kitchen floor
i greet them at the door
with two big hugs
and two hot mugs
of cocoa to warm their cores
momma, ben put snow down my back,
says russ, with a chocolaty pout;
from ben, a devilish grin —
big brothers always win …
their happy chatter fills
the room with warmth,
my heart with joy;
each one is such a special boy
with ruddy faces and tousled hair
they melt my heart,
they light
my soul
i wonder
if they know,
my angels
in the snow
The typographic cloud graphic above (my “snow cloud,” if you will) was created with a wonderful (but addictive) program called Wordle. The poem, by yours truly, harkens back to a snowy day—a very long time ago….
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Tired gray piles
of granular snow
sit slumped by the roadside
waiting to melt
in the warm noonday sun.
Beneath them
the slender
and varicose
leaves of crocus
tentatively, cautiously,
poke their heads up
through the soil.
With each day,
the piles recede
and the grass-like blades
grow taller.
Eventually
(finally!)
the snow does melt
and the crocus do
pop out
to welcome Spring.
I was inspired by April’s being National Poetry Month, and by the crocus photos I took recently, and the unseasonably warm & sunny weather we’ve been having of late, to write and post this poem today — Welcome, Spring!
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ED. NOTE: This entry was first posted on Blogger, under the handle “ampersandblogger,” in April 2009. : : kf, 7/25/19
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FORGOTTEN MEMORY
LACA’s Spoken Word
Last week I planned to attend the April installment of the Lamprey Arts & Culture Alliance’s Spoken Word, and to take a photo or two for both mine and LACA’s blogs while I was there.
As you’ll notice, there are no poetry reading photos posted here. That’s because I’d been at work on a design project (totally immersed, in what I call “the zone”) and completely lost track of time—again. Fortunately, I finally remembered where I was supposed to be, closed up shop, and dashed across the street; arriving in time—camera in hand, even!—to enjoy the last hour or so of readings. Not so fortunately, I forgot to bring along the camera’s memory stick.
How ironic (and pathetic at the same time)—yeesh!
The poetry reading, however, was awesome. Such a talented (and fun) group of individuals! And the surprising thing is, if you happened upon most of them on the street, you’d never guess that they wrote poetry. So if you find yourself with some free time on the second Thursday night of the month, make your way to Crackskull’s in downtown Newmarket, NH, grab yourself a chai tea, pull up a chair and have a listen. You’ll be in for a treat. Better still, bring along one of your own written creations—or a favorite poem by another poet; everyone is welcome and encouraged to share.
POETRY ON THE FLY
So, since I didn’t get to put up photos from our Spoken Word, check out this wonderful “street poems” video shot in Dublin—what fun!
street poems :: dublin 2009 from ze frank on Vimeo.
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ED. NOTE: This entry was first posted on Blogger, under the handle “ampersandblogger,” in April 2009. : : kf, 3/21/19
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