Category: Winter
Never Grow Up
all three of my “boys”
fly to the porch
to see the front loader
plow snow piles
12 feet high
Kelly Salasin
Homemade Pizza
Snow plummets itself
off our roof
like sacks of flour
PLOP, PLOP, PLOP
While the white stuff
shakes itself from the sky
a la parmesean.
Sauce anyone?
Kelly Salasin
Wind Advisory
In the wee hours,
a gale rocks in from the East,
and there I lie
in a sea of mountain snow
timbers creaking.
Kelly Salasin
Snow on Snow on Snow
White on white
world.
Hourly avalanches
off the roof.
Snow
breast-high
filling our view
at the French doors
like a glass of milk.
Kelly Salasin
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