(H)ours


(H)ours

The cup and the bell

 

The warm chocolate

against the sounds

of snow falling

from the tolling

for whom?

The hours honored in chimes

require libation

doctored

to fit occasion,

weather

And whether or not

it’s worth it at all

to call out the next

60 minute

increment.

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4 thoughts on “(H)ours

  1. Hi – Thanks for visiting and liking my poem. Your poem sets just the right tone for this time of year – beautiful!

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