snow showers plague spring
with their heartless reminder
of cold’s endless reach
Yet, We Face It
winter
Only Branches (No Legs)
snow trickles through trees
as winter holds fast to spring
emptying our park
Hold Fast
a snowy Monday
peppered shots fired; deaths;
(Colorado pain)
Praise Powder
a Sunday ski day
is not equal to church time
(it's so much better)
Wash Perks
blue sky Saturday
with winter branches hugging
the first day of spring
Ready, Set, Rise
winter sunrise strokes
as soft as with a paintbrush
with red glow on snow
power lines define
the hidden energy here
ready to rise up
a long-shadowed pup
feels tall in the morning light
ready for the day
Yet, So Heavy
the sun god returns
leaving only soft snow drifts
to battle today
Powder Power
only two days late
the snow has taken over
(Lord, save us from drought)
Dried Up
preparing for snow
though it seems another farce
(thank you climate change)
Time Will Tell
will the sign survive?
will Snowpocalypse happen?
or are we all flakes?
