Winter in the San Juans
Along the San Miguel,
rock-studded slopes of P-J
& Ponderosa get hot mid-day.
Even with winter’s bite, snow
melts off, though it’s too cold
for new growth. Just
last year’s hardy perennials
scratching out roots in the
Dakota sandstone, Gambel
oak & leaf litter. But it’s
a tolerable kind of cold. Just
about sunny enough to roll up
your shirtsleeves. Even if
your forearms get goosebumps
with each passing cloud.
Capt. Barefoot Broadside Union of Street Poets
Vincent St. John Local / Colorado Plateau / Aztlán
Kuksu Brigade (Ret.) / San Francisco
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