Cirrus clouds creep across the twilight sky. Polar opposites collide. Snow– Vernal equinox, notwithstanding. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
3 thoughts on “March 19, 2018”
Lovely poem. Every word so carefully chosen to keep this piece tight. Great slice!
I agree- every word important.
I also like the motion in the first 2 lines- slow, then pow.
Notwithstanding, indeed! What a tasty morsel of a slice.