Showing posts with label January. Show all posts
Showing posts with label January. Show all posts
Sunday, 1 January 2023
Monday, 3 January 2022
JANUARY MORN
“Bare branches of each tree
on this chilly January morn
look so cold so forlorn.
Gray skies dip ever so low
left from yesterday's dusting of snow.
Yet in the heart of each tree
waiting for each who wait to see
new life as warm sun and breeze will blow,
like magic, unlock springs sap to flow,
buds, new leaves, then blooms will grow."
Nelda Hartmann
Friday, 1 January 2021
Tuesday, 1 January 2019
JANUARY
"The trees
down the boulevard stand naked in thought,
Their abundant
summery wordage silenced, caught
In the grim
undertow; naked the trees confront
Implacable
winter's long, cross-questioning brunt."
D. H. Lawrence, Winter
in the Boulevard
Sunday, 1 January 2017
Thursday, 1 January 2015
JANUARY
There is nothing in the world more beautiful
than the forest clothed to its very hollows in snow. It is the
still ecstasy of nature, wherein every spray, every blade of grass, every spire
of reed, every intricacy of twig, is clad with radiance.
William
Sharp
Thursday, 2 January 2014
Wednesday, 1 January 2014
JANUARY
The days are short,
the sun a spark,
hung thin between
the dark and dark
fat snowy footsteps
track the floor
and parkas pile up
near the door
the river is
frozen place,
held still beneath
the trees black lace
the sky is low
the wind is gray
the radiator
purrs all day.
John Updike
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