HANNA'S WALK

Candlemas

The Mill River

 

Frost and Thaw

 

Snowflakes in February

A woman passed me in the park. Her daughter walked … no, she jumped and danced behind her mother with a red toboggan. I nearly woke you up last night, when it started to snow, said the mother…. Read More

The Arrow and the Song

I shot an arrow into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where; For, so swiftly it flew, the sight Could not follow it in its flight. I breathed a song into the air, It fell… Read More

A Bit Shaken But Not Stirred

For a start it was like any other walk I’ve been on but then I came down to the lake. Once it was a necessity to pull off shoes and socks on this side of the lake when… Read More

The Winter Sea

The birds are gone, The ground is white, The winds are wild, They chill and bite; The ground is thick with slush and sleet, And I barely feel my feet. Winter Poems