Early Winter Poems
11 haiku from the holiday-filled start of winter
Winter Solstice
Unnecessary candle, at dusk, this longest night—I light it still.
Nocturn
Winter Solstice night— ample dark hours for the mouse in my bedroom wall.
Tradition
Another Christmas cookie kaleidoscope paints the kitchen counters.
Potential
I, too, set with buds— the magnolia waiting for spring to blossom.
The poem below makes reference to A Charlie Brown Christmas as well as my own mixed and conflicted feelings about the spiritual/secular/commercial/entertainment-oriented nature of Christmas.
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Christmas Eve
Confused, we listen to a bright cartoon sermon, the sky’s contents, lost.
Ice Storm
Every tree bearing a glass crown—in such beauty, bowing to the ground.
Family Observation
Driving by the field my husband sees and shares a family of crows.
High Winds
Everywhere the wind menacing the trees, sweeping, cleaning old debris.
Cold Night
Moonlight and mattress, blankets and pillow—chill seeps in after the fight.
Holiday Greetings
Bright voices from the bright phone fill these long nights.
My family has a small tradition of watching Clue on New Year’s Eve. We time it so that the chandelier drops right at midnight, which is referenced in the poem below.
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New Year’s Eve
A chandelier drops and we rise, bubbles and cheer. Welcome to the year.


