Teresa Audesirk: Doggerel days


Minus 6 to 47,

The sight of crocus would be heaven!

Almost 9 to 52,

What to wear? I’m in a stew.

Puddles slick with mirror ice,

I think Hawaii might be nice.

Slush and mud – a nasty brew,

Maybe Santa Fe would do.

Not one to risk my life for fun,

But out of patience I have run.

Should one more fall produce a bruise,

I’ll take my chances on a cruise!

Teresa Audesirk

Steamboat Springs


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