Powder Power

only two days late
the snow has taken over
(Lord, save us from drought)

Mind Trap

no real snow day
just a cat and a puzzle 
dreaming of travel

preparing for snow
though it seems another farce
(thank you climate change)

will the sign survive?
will Snowpocalypse happen?
or are we all flakes?

will a blizzard blow?
is March too late for shovels?
Friday, we will know.

vaccine aches trail me
but the ski trail excites me
a bluebird balance

no snow day for us
just the struggle through this path
that is this school year

light frozen in time
sparkling for the morning
(lit for the mourning)

no beach silhouette 
could compare to mountain snow
with my boys up front

i am not here now
forever staring at screens.
i am here. on skis.

The last run.