Weather Advisory
Dec 26 2021
Snowfall warning.
I'm not sure where the line is drawn
between watch, warning, alert.
But it came in fire engine red,
the colour of blood, temper, sex
so must be serious
or worse.
Yet this is snow they're talking about,
not earthquake, tornado, torrential rain.
Snowmen and snowball fights
and horse-drawn sleighs at Christmas,
falling gently
virgin white.
Blowing snow, impassable roads?
Then hunker down, stay home
cocoon in front of a fire.
Let it snow, as the song says,
then go outside
and delight in the stuff.
Snow angels
by giggling toddlers.
Unleashed dogs
porpoising through the drifts.
And vintage toboggans,
skidding dizzily downhill
and sometimes lifting-off,
or slip-sliding out of control
and spilling their load
of giddy tireless kids.
And me, from behind the glass
watching snow silently fall
on a cold still night,
fat flakes
passing from darkness to light
then back.
Illuminated
like a sudden revelation
as they pass through the cone of incandescence
and settle airily down.
Looking out
I watch the snow steadily fall
the drifts inexorably rise.
Warm inside
and duly warned,
but selfishly wishing for more.
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