Twos
Today, on 2/2/22
The snow is melting fast.
The river’s rushing southward
As some police boats hurry past.
My bench is dry; I’m sitting
In a little patch of sun,
A respite I’ll enjoy until
The cold’s once more begun.
A date with all those 2’s occurs
Just once, but some will see
A matching one with 3’s, but oh,
How ancient I will be!
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2022
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