Sunday 28 December 2014

Childermas

I've not posted in a while as I've been busy with other things. Here's a silly little post-Christmas poem to get things going again:



On Childermas,
we dance,
flat-footed
on frozen
platforms,
to keep
out winter’s bite.
Run ragged
from days
of joy –
verbum caro
factum est –
we pass
through carriage
doors and out
again to life.