Little Winter Song

This entry is part 3 of 73 in the series Morning Porch Poems: Winter 2011-12


Sing your small, insistent note in the cold,
in the fields: each intake of breath lined
with frozen asterisks, pathway winding
through the hearts of dead trees.


In response to an entry from the Morning Porch.

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