Lurking in the shadow of the old year
unwriting turn-of-the-new-year verses
before they fail on paper
ideas rolled over inside and out of mind
reading and rereading
historical musings reflective repenting
hereby resolved to
not
resolve.
Waiting . . .
. . . waiting for bare branches to bear delicate leaves for fluctuating ice to become “Ice Out!” for shy shaded snows to boldl...
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I am waiting for you. Where do you wait? In Florida with retirees? South along the Gulf of Mexico? All the way home to sunny Mexico? Is anyo...
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