“December,” by John Updike
First snow! The flakes,
So few, so light,
Remake the world
In solid white
All bundled up,
We feel as if
We were fat penguins,
Warm and stiff.
The toy-packed shops
Half split their sides,
And Mother brings home
Things she hides.
Old carols peal.
The dusk is dense.
There is a mood
Of sweet suspense.
The kings, the tree -
All wait for something
Yet to be,
Some miracle.
And then it’s here,
Wrapped up in hope -
Another year!
First and Only Snow in Austin, Texas, February 2011 |
Our Garden Fox in Central Texas Snow, 2011 |
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