… People hit
the sauce in a big way all winter.
Amidst blizzards they wrestle
unsuccessfully with the dark comedy
of their lives, laughter trapped
in their frigid gizzards. Meanwhile,
the mercury just plummets,
like a migrating duck blasted
out of the sky by some hunter
in a cap with fur earflaps.
Enjoyable poem. I especially like the lines the mercury just plummets, like a migrating duck blasted out of the sky by some hunter in a cap with fur earflaps.
am still waiting for winter definition...am trolling along with fall
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We could all learn from this that brevity can draw the best descriptive