A ghostly midwinter ballad

[Bill Huot]

hungry little birds

now own my balcony

am I their servant?

or their god?

[Beth]

There was an old man from East Anglia,

Whose foot from the pier did a-danglia.

'Til along came a seal

Who nipped off his heel

Now the foot of the man is a-manglia.

[Gregory Skala]

white ice

white bear

endless night

—Greg Skala