The first snow of the year fell last night
January 21, 2012 Leave a comment
The first snow of the year fell last night
– speckled opacity, sifted talc – dusting the frigid day’s ice.
Hoary halo-ed street lights assembled for white-caked cars carrying the store-bound in search of milk and diapers.
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Today, old women worry in picture windows,
But children, out in droves, charge willy-nilly,
Nature’s imposed accumulation yielding to youth.
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Later, the plow man may show us the way “Through the white and drifting snow”.
He never seems to come, though, before I want to go.
I’ll not hold my frosty breath for him.
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© Jennifer A Johnson, 2018, All Rights Reserved



Twinkle Twinkle Little Occupiers
November 18, 2011 2 Comments
We are the ninety-nine percent.
We spent our wad and out it went.
We have school debt we thought we might pay.
But now we hope to protest it away.
We are the ninety-nine percent.
We occupy pointless dissent.
We scream and we yell at Wall St. greed,
While anxiously awaiting the next Twitter feed.
We are the ninety-nine percent,
Useful idiots, Mr. President.
Obama, Ayers and Bernardine Dohrn
Please provide us with your political porn.
We are the ninety-nine percent.
We want to smoke pot and pay the rent.
We are one percent happy and ninety-nine not,
We don’t “rightly” have what others have bought.
© Sally Paradise, 2011, All Rights Reserved
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