‘Bewintered’ by Jane Blanchard The Society September 10, 2014 Humor, News of Note, Poetry 2 Comments When snow arrives As long forecast, It sets a scene That does not last; But for the while Snow sits around, All else remains Transfixed, spellbound. Jane Blanchard lives and writes in Georgia. Her work has recently appeared in Concho River Review, Mezzo Cammin, and Orbis. Featured Image: A photo of the rare and disruptive snow deluge in Atlanta earlier this year. Related Post ‘Sing Me Not’ by Oliver Mort Goddess, sing me not, that barbaric yawp of man’s puny sorrows. He wants to swap his countless ills, not go down to Hades. The dogs and vultures wa... Tell the world:FacebookTwitterTumblrPinterestRedditLinkedInEmail 2 Responses Shari Jo LeKane-Yentumi September 10, 2014 Dear Joan, Your poem has me transfixed. It is absolutely lovely. Reply james sale September 10, 2014 Yes, a beautiful poem – its simplicity resonates and creates a deepness. Marvellous. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel Reply Your email address will not be published.CommentName* Email* Website Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email.