Poem, Day 11

{Sorry it's late, dear blog. My mom and sister came down yesterday and I didn't get a chance to post. I'll back date it, though, so it doesn't look like cheating...even if it is... ;D }

The dog’s crying,
tied up to the post.
Wind buffeting
the weathervane
as the snowdrops
lower their heads
in shame.
Promising spring
in zero-degrees.
How dare you?!