white sky white snow white road

the fluffed up chikadees
flitting about the homemade birdfeeder
diving in and then turning around like whoops
when they see i’m there, filling it with seed
while the lightest tiniest snow sprinkles down
which means it must have warmed up
a tiny bit though it’s still
in the negative degrees in fahrenheit
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white sky white snow piled up white road white fields out the front window
the color of frosty cold
and eventually we layer up and walk through it
to the mailbox and down the road and back up again
in the balmy -2 degrees
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eating last summer’s garden
for dinner in the chili
plus avocadoes
and cornbread in a skillet

we step out to make snow

carrot peel curliques
freezing on the bottom step
where i left them for the startled bunny
in the morning’s -22 degrees
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from the small tube
of party favor bubbles
we blow bubbles to watch them freeze
in the -20F temperatures
but can only do so for four minutes
until the bubble mix itself
turns slushy
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and later, we step out to make snow:
the kettle with just boiled water,
the wind tested to make sure we’re tossing it in a direction away from us
and then we toss
drops and drops at a time
turning to instant snow and ice
in a poof
like a silent firecracker
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wherein búho, noa, jennifer and i
attempt with yarn
to make perfect pompons
just like the woman in the vidow
with her perfect rainbow yarn does
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from the water world:


A pedestrian takes a photo of the frozen Chicago River as a bitter cold phenomenon called the “polar vortex” descends on much of the central and eastern United States, in Chicago, Illinois. – voice of america, day in photos

who will keep the horses warm

at the warmest part of the day (-5 F)
we walk down the road to the mailbox and back,
a streak of red taking off
against the bluewhite of all that snow –
a cardinal in flight
and in the zube’s evergreen tree
a cacophony of birds
gathering at the feeder
and who will keep the horses warm tonight?
who will keep the rabbits warm,
the chickadees,
the cows in the field,
the mice,
the cats,
the stray dogs,
the herons,
the groundhogs,
the deer,
the young ones,
who will keep the the raccoons warm,
the coyotes,
the foxes,
the squirrels
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opening the door
to the -19F night
and the churning of steam
that is 68degree air
funneling out the opening
and rising into the dark

 

in the blue new

we go for a duskwalk
in the blue new snow
how i can’t help
but toss myself into the banks
again
and again
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the thing about all the snow:
me waving at the neighbors
because we’re all out here
pushing it around

the storm that’s coming our way

the heat rising from the vent in
bright yellow corner of the seward cafe
where we await the name harry potter
to be called out
announcing the ready-ness
of our food in the window
while sabrina and kp and amber
also await theirs
under their everyday names
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in the quickest rush
we throw all our things together
not necessarily in any order
and i cart them out to the car
while it warms up in the cold
but not-yet-as-cold as it’s going to be
and in the snow
not yet as snowy as it’s going to be
and we move fast
the whole way home
until a pause at the co-op
where i get all the kale
and j gets all the olives
enough to last throughout the storm
that’s coming our way
but that we beat home

loud snow

amber, juniper and i
speedwalking to the tiny cafe
to cut our warm bodies through the cold
and the crunch crunch crunch of snow
under our boots
loud snow we laugh
and i say it would work
as a knuckle tattoo
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i know everything about you corinne delights
in saying several times throughout our taco dinner night
where j and i arrive clean
and leave covered in white EarlyDog hair
weaving itself through the threads of our pants
our sweaters
even our underwear

skyways stretching over

how i fling myself out of the lyft doors
and then back in again
at the greyhound station
first alone
and then with accompaniment
while we roll through the winter minneapolis downtown cold
skyways stretching out over us
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how we walk fast
via sidewalk
which is sometimes novel
cuz i don’t have that where i live
to make it the the performance art on time
which is also novel
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love fest i call all the folks from the audience
gathering around A.P.
to thank them for doing what they do
onstage