Winter Sports
An arctic wind has
swept,
Shoulders shudder,
Sweaters never
worn are pulled from shelves,
Fireplaces are
swept,
Hearth and home,
Become smaller,
We nestle,
We hibernate,
The upside is,
We see our lover’s
face,
Every hour,
The bond beyond a bonfire,
Where in summer
time we drift,
She into
gardening,
I into summer sport,
Thank God, for
winter,
And, winter sports!
Peter Lowell
Paulson
February 16, 2015
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