Because December is a cat that tinsel tangled so, Old January is a dog who lacks the will to go. Old January needs a rep the way December does. (The Zodiac is quick to share; indeed, it’s all abuzz.) He wears a coat of Arctic fur with underbelly swell. He lies out on the frozen pond in sylvan glen and dell. Some people try to guess his breed: “Is he Great Dane or Chow?” His species doesn’t matter much-- He’s winter anyhow. For over thirty days he is abiding winter’s might. He represents the cold and snow and does it with delight. Sometimes he walks across the land but then he will think twice; Old January is a dog sprawled on the snow and ice. 24 Lines Writer’s Cramp December 29, 2013 |