On Valentines Day
we wake as we do every day to the news of the
world
interrupting the news deep
within
commentary shared by curling toes into
ankles and calf
and build up our gumption to set
forth from fleecy comfort and warmth
and make our
coffee fumbling with the percolator
and raise our
children from their slumbers
and turn up the heat
to beat the February airs
i check the outside
temperature
see if any coals remain from last
night's fire
if brave i run en robe to the
newspaper box
it's the same old day over and over
again
not like the truly wealthy you and
me
a trip to Paris or Martinique to break the
blahs of mid-winter
is out of our league as we
are besieged and encumbered with more
than our
paltry sums can withstand
and yet we endure the
tired repetition without dereliction
for we have
our sweet love
and Valentines Day will be like
all the others
for we have our sweet
love
and that is more than
enough
we wake as we do every day to the news of the
world
interrupting the news deep
within
commentary shared by curling toes into
ankles and calf
and build up our gumption to set
forth from fleecy comfort and warmth
and make our
coffee fumbling with the percolator
and raise our
children from their slumbers
and turn up the heat
to beat the February airs
i check the outside
temperature
see if any coals remain from last
night's fire
if brave i run en robe to the
newspaper box
it's the same old day over and over
again
not like the truly wealthy you and
me
a trip to Paris or Martinique to break the
blahs of mid-winter
is out of our league as we
are besieged and encumbered with more
than our
paltry sums can withstand
and yet we endure the
tired repetition without dereliction
for we have
our sweet love
and Valentines Day will be like
all the others
for we have our sweet
love
and that is more than
enough
Posted: Sun - February 13, 2005 at 03:59 PM