Thursday, February 13, 2014

Snow Day



Snow Day


Again, the call disturbing fitful sleep.
The ground, the whole world,
White and swirling.
The children, swaddled, nestled, snug,
Turn in dreams,
Their math the geometry of crystals,
Their compositions written in the sky.





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7 comments:

  1. Vandana SharmaFebruary 13, 2014 at 11:36 AM

    :)Love the way you projected geometry in the winter sky

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  2. MarionFebruary 13, 2014 at 12:15 PM

    It's so beautiful...just magical! And your poem is perfection, the ideal marriage of words and photo. Enjoy your snow day, Karen. We got three inches one day in January and you'd have thought it was a blizzard. Love & Blessings! xo

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  3. The BugFebruary 13, 2014 at 3:30 PM

    I don't think I'll ever get a snow day. Sigh.

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  4. the walking manFebruary 14, 2014 at 5:47 AM

    We have the snow karen, but it doesn't look anything like that. city snow never does. No snow days here unles the temperature is below 5(f)

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  5. Crafty Green PoetFebruary 14, 2014 at 8:40 AM

    what a lot of snow! I love the last two lines of the poem .

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  6. avalonFebruary 17, 2014 at 6:27 AM

    outdoor schooling....always a bonus.
    nice verbal snapshot of a new day.

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  7. GraceFebruary 17, 2014 at 11:56 AM

    I specially like: Their math the geometry of crystals ~

    Enjoy your week, smiles ~

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