Saturday, November 10, 2012

Snow Day







On rare occasions such as this

I find it better to call in sick




And go outside

Stick out my tongue






And catch a snowflake






Feel sweet freedom

If only for a moment





Hear childlike juncos

Revel in snowfall


Reel in space


Watch snowflakes fall up

In the reflection of the water.







But I suffer from the illusion

That I am indispensable








So off to work I go.