Monday, April 19, 2021

Poetic Asides Countdown 1-3 warm up

 No More Cold

 

The birthplace of our  first child was in Craig, Colorado. December 28, 1981, at sixteen below and then it got colder. For weeks on end it was forty below. One day, I remember calling my mom in Pennsylvania and I told her, “It’s eighteen degrees and it feels warm.” The next year we moved south, still in Colorado, but it never gets below zero.

 

I hope in Heaven

It stays in the seventies

Leave the cold behind

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