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"A Long December" and Other Poems

Updated on March 25, 2017

A Long December

Days short and frigid,

no wonder

natives stay inside,

clutching giant mugs of hot chocolate

while watching "Desperate Housewives"

as equally desperate wishes to head south,

change identifies or lovers,

to be anywhere or anyone else

for a sun-soaked afternoon

color the grayness of

late afternoon on the northern prairie.


Border Talk

Somewhere between the end of

Kentucky and the inception of Indiana

personal revelations are

requested. Quietly forced out--a silence

labor of becoming--such details

dominate the miles to come.


Saturday Market

Ironically, we visited on a

Sunday. Vendors lusted after our

billfolds while musicians bared their

souls on a stage shaded, unlike the

bench where I sat.

Is this the city's core?

A question, one which reverberated

long after we departed, one that remains

unanswered still.



My own private

utopia has eluded me.

I've searched in

cafe's, men's vacated

penthouses, and even

in this soulless city.

I'm moving to Nepal.

Phoksundo Lake in the country of Nepal



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      Julie K Henderson 2 years ago

      Jodah: Thank you for commenting. The lake in Nepal is beautiful. I cannot blame you for wanting to move there.

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      John Hansen 2 years ago from Queensland Australia

      Interesting and enjoyable poetry Julie. By the beauty of that lake, I'm moving to Nepal also...and it is the happiest country on Earth.