Mark M. Redfearn
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Feb
6
Holding on to dreams?
Like trying to keep snowflakes
in my ungloved hands.
Feb
5
Night of the Snow Moon—
my old duvet is too thin
to ward off the chill.
Feb
4
In a cold attic
a little girl plays dress-up,
using mom’s old clothes.
Feb
3
February woes
arrive without a warning—
holes in my wool gloves.
Feb
2
By the falling snow
the little woodland voices
have been hushed for now.
Feb
1
Second-month surprise—
in the twinkling of an eye
wild geese fill the sky!
Jan
31
Last day of the month—
rain washes the grit and grime
from my neighbor’s roof.
Jan
30
The year that vanished
only a few weeks ago—
how close it still seems!
Jan
29
First weeks of the year—
I plan another journey,
knowing plans are vain.
Jan
28
Snow fell at midnight.
The waxing moon was hidden.
You forgot my name.
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