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


Today is February 2 and today is the Candlemas Day. This means that half of the winter has elapsed. In the old days the pawn must have half the feed and grain for bread at Candlemas. If the… Read More

Der er ingenting i verden så stille som sne.

Der er ingenting i verden så stille som sne, når den sagte gennem luften daler, dæmper dine skridt, tysser, tysser blidt på de stemmer, som for højlydt taler. Der er ingenting i verden af en renhed som sne,… Read More