JANUARY THAW

JANUARY THAW

   

The best snow in years,

everything shining,

simple and perfect.

It didn’t last long.

 

And now, rain. Snow to slush

to ice. I tried to tell

my old friend that winter

here is beautiful,

 

tried to get her to go out in the cold

and sun and the diamond air.

She always said that clouds

made her dizzy.

 

She died

on a sunny morning before 

the rain began.

Not a cloud in the sky.

 

 

~Remembering S.M., 10/1927-1/2019

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2 comments on “JANUARY THAW

  1. Linda Shere says:

    this is a beautiful poem. I am sorry about your friend.

  2. Christine Lee Moore says:

    A poignant observation and beautiful remembrance of your friend.

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