This is a poem I wrote last winter. Let me know what you think!
indigo toes
i asked for a pair of blue rain boots
for christmas cause i was drowning in
cleveland and hoped that at least i could
keep my feet dry why
don’t bubbles find their way
to me if the sky’s a broken bathtub
i’m scrubbing weather from my skin
and wonder whether i should trust
the first snow of the season
white as innocence
but cold as my spine
when it shivers soft
as a snowflake
fake as a man
made of frozen rain
i never thought what
it feels like to have
beady eyes
and a carrot nose
nobody knows
but frosty
and i gave him
the last black hat
in my closet
why don’t ceiling tiles
break into a thousand
tiny pieces and fall
to the floor
outside isn’t inside
wipe your feet on the doormat
don’t bring your dirt in
you might try going barefoot
blue toes might be fun
or run for miles
until you find yourself
praying for angels
in the snow
shower me with hope
savior save me from
the slush
i saw my breath
float up to an ash-gray sky
searching for color
in indigo toes
nose goes on that one, frosty
we’ll be friends when rosy cheeks
aren’t worthy of a shade like sunset
i bet i can beat you to the house
and back
on the count of three
we’ll see if summer
brings me someone
who won’t leave with the last snow of
the season
So glad you shared this poem, I think it’s one of your best.