photo by Alfred Eisenstaedt © |
a
patty cake snow day
meteorology
is a science
between
the magic
of
wide-eyed expression and
the
tiny lives of dust removed
from
oceans and rivers
thrown
into the skies
the
weather is a disguise
we
learn to fall
in love during Winter
frozen in hexagonal rain
women
know what to do
for
bread and death
kneading
life into vignettes
mooring
it to dreams
sliced
and spoken
spinning
it into tokens
that
we pocket and carry
all
our pin-wheeled serenades
of
remembering songs
we
sang at Summer camp
we
look with longing
out
the windows
there
is a sea of white
there's
no school today
we
are sleeping in
hip
hip hooray
the
weekend has come
early
and often and
it
is time to fire up
the
ovens and
the
stones
time
to make cakes
breads
and scones
EJR
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