It's thirty two degrees outside
Snow and ice still on the ground clinging
To the last hours of life in this form
This afternoon it will be fifty five and
The snow and ice will be water again
Running down the drains and into the lake
Despite the cold
All of the kids are outside
Before eight AM
Coats Boots Gloves Snowpants
on
Scooters Bikes Green Machine
The joy of outdoor playtime
Still a springtime novelty
Insulating them
As they climb on and through
The six foot pile of plowed snow
One last time
A mostly daily, sometimes funny, sometimes tragic (like parenting) poem inspired by being an at-home Dad.
Showing posts with label winter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label winter. Show all posts
Saturday, March 30, 2013
Saturday, March 23, 2013
Ice Skating
She has jettisoned the
Stability Bucket
Her arms are rod straight
Out at the shoulder
Hands extended
Palms down
For perfect balance
She is taking
tiny
little
steps
taptaptaptaptaptap
As if the too much pressure from her
Small brown skates could crack the ice
At any moment
She has on the Giraffe hat
That was intended for her brother
She has claimed it as her own
It is so big that it covers most of her face
All you can see is one little green eye
And a huge, proud smile.
Stability Bucket
Her arms are rod straight
Out at the shoulder
Hands extended
Palms down
For perfect balance
She is taking
tiny
little
steps
taptaptaptaptaptap
As if the too much pressure from her
Small brown skates could crack the ice
At any moment
She has on the Giraffe hat
That was intended for her brother
She has claimed it as her own
It is so big that it covers most of her face
All you can see is one little green eye
And a huge, proud smile.
Monday, March 18, 2013
A Perfectly Good Sidewalk
There is a
perfectly good sidewalk
there
There is no snow
It has been shoveled
There is no ice
It has been salted
It is dry and flat and safe
But as he approaches
the nice dry safe sidewalk
He diverts
as if it is a river of molten lava
teaming with heat resistant (Teflon) piranha
strewn with thorny boy-eating plants
Into the
Wet Snow
and the
Dirty Mud
Heading straight into the
Clean Kitchen
perfectly good sidewalk
there
There is no snow
It has been shoveled
There is no ice
It has been salted
It is dry and flat and safe
But as he approaches
the nice dry safe sidewalk
He diverts
as if it is a river of molten lava
teaming with heat resistant (Teflon) piranha
strewn with thorny boy-eating plants
Into the
Wet Snow
and the
Dirty Mud
Heading straight into the
Clean Kitchen
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Little Brother
From inside you
can feel the cold
The days-old snow
is still bright white
The sun is shining
trying to do it's
wintertime best
He is in a T-shirt (T-shirt!)
royal Superman blue
Having been summoned urgently
for help
He leans against the
tree trunk
stretching his bare arms
up up up
lifting the prize
To the waiting hands
of another, bigger boy
in the highest branches
his stocking foot
leaning out in the open air
for balance
Thanks buddy!
The reward he gets
is all that he needs
can feel the cold
The days-old snow
is still bright white
The sun is shining
trying to do it's
wintertime best
He is in a T-shirt (T-shirt!)
royal Superman blue
Having been summoned urgently
for help
He leans against the
tree trunk
stretching his bare arms
up up up
lifting the prize
To the waiting hands
of another, bigger boy
in the highest branches
his stocking foot
leaning out in the open air
for balance
Thanks buddy!
The reward he gets
is all that he needs
Wednesday, March 6, 2013
Skiing
Oh crap
Oh crap
Oh crap
This is too fast too fast too fast
Turn
Turn
Turn
Turn
Snowplooooowwww
Stop
Is he okay? Turn around quickly.
Here he comes in his red coat.
Just like every time.
Proud.
Oh crap
Oh crap
This is too fast too fast too fast
Turn
Turn
Turn
Turn
Snowplooooowwww
Stop
Is he okay? Turn around quickly.
Here he comes in his red coat.
Just like every time.
Proud.
Tuesday, March 5, 2013
The Difference Between Kids and Parents or The Letter O
Oh good! It's still snowing!
Oh god. It's still snowing.
Oh god. It's still snowing.
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