~ ~ Today’s Short #Poem 202
~ main post here ~ http://ashbovan.wordpress.com/2014/11/02/todays-short-poem-202/
You don’t know what will grow
what will stay dead
Spring will transfigure and heal,
they say, but spring is when you
stay alive just to fight, ready take
the bruises of summer, snucker
down, nurse yourself in autumn,
get through christmas –
Clarity, I hate it.
Kick away each day.