![]() Hope Spilled in the November SkyA Poem by T. F. Rice![]() It is said that Western New Yorkers don't get enough sun...![]()
Hope Spilled in the November Sky Odd shapes of window-cleaner blue somehow seep through November’s stark white sky, every so often appearing like a spill spreads and then
It is said that New Yorkers don’t get enough sun! on the counter through thick white fluffy paper towels. We have no small flower print or decorative messages of hope printed on our paper-towel-white-sky, no message flapping around behind a small plane, but those shapes of blue are a mighty-fine complement for November’s greyness, and if I look at them just right in a minute their shape will change and I may have all the letters I need to spell the word H O P E .
Credits: Orig. publ. in Small Towns Are Not So Small, TFRice, 2008. © 2008 T. F. RiceReviews
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1 Review Added on February 9, 2008 Author![]() T. F. RiceWyoming County, NYAboutT. F. Rice lives with her husband and their teenage son in a small town in New York state in the U.S. She also lives with her creative clutter -- she presses flowers for making candles and cards, recy.. more..Writing
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