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After the ice storm in February
Lily Kramer Roth
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in a world coated in crystal,/Earth heaved, sighed, and rolled over./so instead of snow it rained/blowing cold bullets that splattered shrapnel everywhere,/and the trees screeched, struggling against their icy chains.
everything is frozen solid,/slow and slippery, held in a snow-wrapped trance./black monument trees mark the way through the white abyss;/roads drained of cars, paths disappeared./some daredevil skates kamikaze down the hill
in the stillness, after the storm,/the whole of creation is forced to take stock./broken branches need to be healed,/weathered buildings and ravaged nests rebuilt.