POETRY-PAUSE: *SNOWMAN* {CREATED IN PSYCH-SYSTEM}
So, it is “Christmas in July” as some say {though I do not know anything about the reason for it}. This entry was almost-ready last winter and I do not want to wait months for it to be here.
It was a wintery-time of a year, but I do not have this written and cannot recall the exact-day I wrote this in a group at the non-“Helping Hand”.
A task asked of us was to take the word SNOWMAN and make a poem
where each line began with the first letter of the word.
I do remember just doing it rather-quickly and reading it outloud.
Caseworker Brandi said something of surprise/approval, but I forget
exactly what … but she seemed to like it.
Stand around and
Notice me!
Our time together wanes.
Warmth is nice …
Month is not …
And soon, I’ll be
Nearer to rain.
{so, warmth of people enjoying snowman-me is nice; the warmth of the month is not, for I will become the appearance of rain}
Oh, I...