This Winter Day
Why can’t you decide?
First, you let a few white flakes float down
then you drop an anemic sprinkle on the ground.
I decide this cloudy day I can abide
then the sun peeks out from behind the trees.
Winter Day you are such a tease.
At least there is no ice on which to slide
but the Meteorologist says just wait a day
and you’ll need your sleigh.
by Sue Baugh Mattingly – January 26, 2019
Crooked Creek by Sue Mattingly 