PENINSULA POETRY: Cathedral in Snow
by RICHARD PURINTON This afternoon, skis carried me into A cathedral in snow. Motionless stumps, parishioners capped in white Sat attentively while limbs bowed low, Weighted with w…
by RICHARD PURINTON This afternoon, skis carried me into A cathedral in snow. Motionless stumps, parishioners capped in white Sat attentively while limbs bowed low, Weighted with w…