Monday, March 2, 2009

Frozen



Today's Bingo: Frozen. The Tundra. Iced trees, brittle and breaking. Red cheeks, cabin fever, and "I'm tired of shoveling," she said. "Will spring ever come?" And before it does, this brief curtain call by winter and her great events: snowball fights, snow angels, looking at the detail of one flake on a black glove, peeling off the layers, a mug of cocoa, and the warmth of a fire or a friend.

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