Up to the lake the past few days. The trees look stark without their leafy coverings, but the snow is beautiful.
Surrealism
An army of gaunt, Giacometti trees
guard the lakefront. Towering
thirty to forty feet, slender as shafts,
and flourishing up north.
The leaves of summer, the carmine
of autumn disguise their lankiness
but the acid-wash of winter
exposes a lean and hungry look
like boniness cast in bronze.
Marilyn Aschoff Mellor
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