Monday, October 14, 2013

A Cold Assize

by Jim Rapp

Autumn air
awaits the day’s arising,
taunting as Geos tries to rouse
her stiff arthritic bones.
Even fiery Sol, with aching groans,
awakes with tentative apprizing.

Geos, scrounging,
seeks for something warm
to wrap her aged, shivering body in;
brews some “warm” and slowly takes it in,
and gazing through the haze sees
Autumn charm.

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