Ah, February, February. Snow, ice, rain, and then suddenly the sky so deeply and confidently blue. As Linda Pastan puts it in her sweet and tiny rendering, “Abbreviated month. / Every kind of weather.”
“Outside, snow
melts midair
to rain”
Ah, February, February. Snow, ice, rain, and then suddenly the sky so deeply and confidently blue. As Linda Pastan puts it in her sweet and tiny rendering, “Abbreviated month. / Every kind of weather.”
“Outside, snow
melts midair
to rain”