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Saturday, December 14, 2019

Blizzard / William Carlos Williams


Blizzard

Snow:
years of anger following
hours that float idly down —
the blizzard
drifts its weight
deeper and deeper for three days
or sixty years, eh? Then
the sun! a clutter of
yellow and blue flakes —
Hairy looking trees stand out
in long alleys
over a wild solitude.
The man turns and there —
his solitary track stretched out
upon the world.

~~
William Carlos Williams (1883-1963), 1920
from Sour Grapes, 1921

[Poem is in the public domain in Canada and the United States]

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