January Blues

January Blues

A Poem by Fran Marie

January's freakish funk
        sunk my mind
  Its bitter pill
      bites with frigid teeth

to depth of chilled bones
      from white frozen covers
 holding no blankets of warmth

has me blue ..oh..so blue 
and dazed.... staring into
     an icy moon's haze

© 2022 Fran Marie


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sure can feel that way. been a rainy, mild one in here in taxachusetts so far but snowing today. i need to throw on an extra blanket after reading this. brrr ... :)

Posted 1 Year Ago


  Fran Marie

1 Year Ago

It was chilly and windy today
in KY..thanks Pete for the kind review
wishing you well .. read more
I think January gets a bad wrap. It follows the end of all the holidays, starts a brand new year, and has the reputation of being one of the coldest months of winter. There's at least two more months to weather, Fran. Stay warm my friend, and think spring!

Posted 1 Year Ago


  Fran Marie

1 Year Ago

Thank you Kelly🌹
yes indeed keeping warm
in Kentucky,Happy New Year
I feel your emotion in this poem and I have it as well.... your words are beautiful, really expressing the color of January....blue as is many of our souls....frigid earth and bare trees makes us yearn for spring to arrive...and quickly.....we can't even get enough blankets to warm our core....I love the phrase " the icy moon's haze".....
Nice write Fran!
Best, B

Posted 1 Year Ago


  Fran Marie

1 Year Ago

Thank you Betty
I so appreciate the
kind review🌹
Betty Hermelee

1 Year Ago

you're very welcome Fran!
Best, B
Since my favorite color is blue, the blues mean something a little different to me.
Blue is a magical color. This writing is a little magical too, though, as icing and chilling as it is,
well done.

Posted 1 Year Ago


this reminds me of when I was in Pennsylvania. by January I was getting cabin fever as I stared out the window waiting for spring.

Posted 2 Years Ago


  Fran Marie

2 Years Ago

Thanks Dale 🌷
ever so much appreciated
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Les
I almost count down the days in January and, yet, if you look very closely, you can just see the first, delicate, signs of Spring, by the end of month.

Posted 2 Years Ago


  Fran Marie

2 Years Ago

Thank you so much
for reading I so appreciate
Take deep breaths and meditate. I swear there is such a thing as May.

Posted 2 Years Ago


  Fran Marie

2 Years Ago

haha..sounds about right..
thanks for reading;😊
dearest Fran… my feelings exactly… you feel the Chill more each year. The Sun May bring Warmth at Noon; however the frozen Snow is shoveled with a Path with Ice Melt so as not to slip and fall. The Promise of Spring is in our 💜 Heart when the Earth will awaken with the 🎶 Song of a Meadow Lark. tenderly, Pat

Posted 2 Years Ago


  Fran Marie

2 Years Ago

yes..with the coming of spring
everything renewed and green
Thanks dear Pat I so appr.. read more
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Gee
Oh I do so hate January, the big let down after Christmas with nothing planned in to remove the winter blues.
Have just written my own wee poem after reading this lovely piece.
Hope you are well Fran Marie

Posted 2 Years Ago


  Fran Marie

2 Years Ago

I hear ya Gee..the big let down
after the holidays..will stop and
read your blues haha.. read more

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