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When I wake up at 7 in the real morning and hear the long, detailed weather report, I feel... What can I say?

Lenox Dale — What else is there to write about but our early and enveloping season. I have adopted the Celtic calendar so, for me, winter is one-third over. In the Celtic calendar, the Solstice is not the beginning but the middle of winter. These were written in my car during the afternoon of Thursday, December 5.

 

Snow On Birch Against Blue Sky

After half a week

Of gray and snow, this is our

Momentary gift.

 

The Season’s First Icicles

Hanging Thickly off

Everyone’s roofs — will these

Remain until spring?

 

It’s not 2:30

And the sun’s low, as

If hastening sunset

 

Already, scratchy

Edged potholes, have dug their way

Deeply into streets.

 

It’s At 2:30

What!??? Snowing again?

I can’t stand this! It’s endless.

Even if it’s light.

 

At 2:45

Now, big circling flakes

Lots of snow in the air. Cast

By Hollywood?

 

Over by 3. Just

Weak winds, gray clouds, a few drops

And that winter feel.

 

Then, the next morning, Friday, December 6, I wake up at 2:15 in the middle of the night, thinking about watching the antidote to the gray and drab and shrinking.

 

Twenty-First Century House

Boughs of holly are

Not timely. Rick decks his halls

With strings of tree lights.

 

After my neighbor, who has taken to decorating his front yard summer and winter, this year, has completed his lighting job, he stands in front of his snowy lawn with his camera.

 

Twinkling lights festoon

Rick’s house front, roof and bushes.

He shoots a “Housie.”

 

I think, again, of yesterday afternoon.

 

I was wrong. Snow fell

Without stop. It just did not

Stick to anything.

 

When I wake up at 7 in the real morning and hear the long, detailed weather report, I feel… What can I say?

 

More snow predicted.

10 a. m. to 10 p. m.

Snow, again, all day.

 

Am I a poet

Or a weatherwoman? As

A haikuist — both.

 

A couple of hours later, Mutzl, my little fluffy white dog,  and I go out for a walk. We meet my neighbor Rick out with Glacier, his gigantic white winter weather dog, one of Mutzl’s best friends.

 

Putting Up The Lights

“An hour and a half.

Fast. The lights on the bushes?

They’re, like, netting.”

 

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