We’ve had an old-fashioned winter in Ontario, a
welcome and dramatic change from the ongoing effects
of global warming. We had the most snowfall in sixty
years in December. The daily temperature has remained
below freezing for over six weeks, and the snow has
continued to accumulate.
Chase running
through snow tunnels
twice his height
Yesterday we entered another old-fashioned winter
tradition, the January thaw. The temperature has
climbed well above freezing, an increase of over 30
degrees Celsius within 24 hours. The snow is rapidly
melting and filling the air with water vapour.
On our daily walk to the boat launch, clouds swept
along the Crowe River. Chase and I slipped along the
icy path to stand at our usual spot on the dam:
floating
among clouds
on the Marmora dam
false spring
but my heart
doesn’t care
* * *
snow drifts by sumacs
shivering by the outhouse
awaiting summer
by Warren Fraser
(my former neighbour at my ZenRiver retreat in the hamlet of Malone)
~ ~ ~
This haibun is from my 2008 book ZenRiver: Poems & Haibun, Hidden Brook Press
Today it's another old-fashioned snowy day, with snow banks piled several feet high along my driveway. I just felt like reminiscing.
*Chase was my shitzu/cocker cross constant companion from 2006 - 2015
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