This week's blog is a repeat but it captures what I feel mid-winter.
Yes, It's Still February
In this mini-month
the days drag their feet
beneath clouds of wet wool
velcroed to the sky.
They schlep carryalls filled
with sniffles and coughs
and their own guarded secret
which I deciphered:
each of them is 36 hours long
like the Dantesque days
of my medical residency.
Marilyn Aschoff Mellor
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