
Last weekend the temperatures soared into the high 60’s. Quite a treat for January in the Northeast! It was lovely to feel the warm air kiss our cheeks, but there’s something to be said for seasonal change. It’s what we expect, and when nature fools around with those expectations, it’s confusing. I decided to personify January and write a poem showing that I wasn’t taken in by such trickery, even though I appreciated it.
The Trickster
Oh, January!
How clever!
Teasing us
with April’s warmth.
The chickadee is confused.
The crocus rubs her sleepy eyes.
But I’m not fooled.
Your icy winds
and swirling snow
are waiting…
Ready to pounce!
(but thank you)
What a difference a week makes! There’s snow in the forecast for tomorrow. Today’s Poetry Friday round up is at Reading to the Core. Thanks, Catherine!

