February.
It’s an unrelenting month.
as cold and uncompromising
as the iron that fronts it
Fe…h
as brutal and as bruising
as the
bru·ja
hidden inside it
–bubblin’ & boilin’
on the downlow
so…minus the HaHa
until one day–
(and quick, ’cause it’s a short month)
–wham! right in the kisser.
For some it’s a Valentine’s kisser, and in that sense
quite enjoyable
–but not for long—
the February Blues get everybody
in the end, since it’s an exit date.
…
Funny…
(funny weird, not funny HaHa, but I think we covered that)
such an exacting month is subject to change
to Leap years
(though it ought to just leap itself)
and restructure itself without warning.
Roaring like a Lion
Battering like a Ram
Jamming horn and bloody claw
against the sudden cohesion
of March…
©Karen Robiscoe
March 11, 2014 






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