CROW BEAK
Crow beak snow buried
Brings out Japanese Orange
Lifts off flying east
Jim Bodeen
29 December 2014
29 December 2014
LINES FOR SNOW IN DREAMTIME
Shedding tears on snow
for the end of snow.
Jim Bodeen
28 December 2014
28 December 2014
AFTERNOON OF BIG SNOW, in the time of no snow. Deep
forest camp. Drying clothes where ever I can hang them. Dry winter camping.
Little Buddy, the propane heater in the small shower. Lift windshield wipers
from windshield. Climb to roof of Mothership, wipe snow from solar panels.
Covered again as soon as I finish. Snowing too hard for burgers. Left-over
Mac-n-Cheese. Children building snow fort. Tunneling the snow from the bank
above.
Did we ski yesterday? Is that what we did? We skied?
Really? And Sammie turned wide out of bounds in one sweeping turn. She crossed
that creek beneath her skis? She hit that log? She hit that log and was ok.
That was yesterday, too? And we ate those peanut butter and jelly sandwiches at
High Camp Lodge. We did all that?
Jim Bodeen
great pix, great poems.
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