Poem: “Winter is a Dragon Day”

I have loved the several recent days of deep bright blue that is a sky color you never see in a hazy summer, but I have a certain affection for the fierce slate days as well.

Winter is a Dragon Day
By Meg Winikates

Gray clouds have teeth;
their bite bloods my cheeks
and my breath boils.
With every gust I prove I am alive.


Jackson, NH. Photo by Meg Winikates, 2015

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