captive chilled,
encased beneath
glazed, and furrowed
once watery sheath
shapes formed by
shivering wave blown winds,
bitter whistling breath built ridges,
icy frozen fractals frigid
under wavy solid splashes
lies last season’s leaf
I retired from public school teaching after happily spending twenty eight years playing in Kindergarten. Now I fill my days watching cat antics, taking endless...
