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Monday, February 16, 2009
Triolet with Violets
I saw a robin sitting in a tree
he was busy dreaming of Spring
and all the violets that he would see
I saw a robin sitting in a tree
he looked at me and did not flee
he sang the song he was meant to sing
I saw a robin sitting in a tree
he was busy dreaming of Spring
I saw a robin sitting in a tree
he was busy dreaming of Spring
and all the violets that he would see
I saw a robin sitting in a tree
he looked at me and did not flee
he sang the song he was meant to sing
I saw a robin sitting in a tree
he was busy dreaming of Spring
Labels:
Robins,
Spring song,
Triolet,
Vacation
Saturday, February 14, 2009
today's snowman
Originally uploaded by hlkljgk
Little Four Inch Ghazal
Squirrels harvest acorns to eat in winter
while cat sleeps upon the stove seat in winter
Standing alone in the path gone white with snow
You find you need to warm your feet in winter
Mom stirred the maple syrup on the stove until we
Poured it, hot and sizzling on snow, a treat in winter
Our bellies heavy as we slid down hill
warmed still from Cream of Wheat in winter
When the barn filled with hay grew cold
Frigid nights you'd hear goats bleat in winter
Blanketed and arm in arm we’d pile on the couch
To watch the Marx Brothers catch heat in winter
We poured hot water over our ice home,
making walls of cold white sheets in winter.
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Creative Commons,
flickr,
ghazal,
snow
Sunday, February 08, 2009
Originally uploaded by bjortklingd
The February Peanut Show
I keep a bag of peanuts in a shopping bag on a chair in the kitchen for the squirrels and blue jays. Early in the morning I take a fistful and open the slider wide enough to fit my fist through. I need to make sure the cats don’t slip out and I don’t drop the peanuts too soon. I throw the peanuts onto the deck and my son and I watch them roll across the snow and ice. Our three cats press their noses to the cold slider and wait for the peanut show. It lasts only a few minutes, longer if I throw out more peanuts. The cats shiver a bit, their tails swooshing back and forth on the floor. The sounds of a dozen pigeons taking flight from the rooftop rises from their throats as if the cats were dreaming in reverse.
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Creative Commons,
flickr,
peanut show
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