weathering

weathering

A Poem by Ed Hart
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vedio

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winter


not the one

that sullies

this new skirt

of sleepy snow


not the tired eternity

implacable and sooted

that gathers and grows

until every day-to-day

is minnesota weary


where the altar

of my fire

and sacrament

of flavored poets

no longer hides

the durable testing

of this season

has arrived

                 again




© 2017 Ed Hart



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Ed Hart
Ed Hart

Olympia, WA



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