(c)GMK 2/26/2014
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
A Snow Poem
snow
flury
blowing hard
long awaited
lies on the ground now
hardened into a crust
ice capturing footprints
the heater
works all night
keeping the pipes
from freezing
the facets drip
we wear our sweaters
and thick socks
curled on the sofa
with soft blankets
and hot coffee
perfect
(c) GMK 2/2014
Silver Spoons - A poem
Silver Spoons
once i had
silver spoons
engraved
in another life
or a dream
linens
and china
and lace
(c) g kotchish 2/2014
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