Winter

What happened to you?
We waited and waited.
We made preparations. – you never showed.
Now if you – in your fickleness –
blow into town, we will not welcome you.
We’ve moved on – planted flowers.

What happened to you?
I’ve heard rumors that you are on retreat
seeking salvation in the high Himalayas
Or Dead.
Gone. Extinct.
You and the polar bears.
Say it isn’t so.

Perhaps –
next year?

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