Wednesday's Verse - Last Minute Repairs
This week’s verse moves from a science fiction verse about solar starships to a fantasy verse about emergency repairs to a sleigh. It is taken from 366 Days of Poetry, a
collection of mixed-genre poetry released in 2016.
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I looked upon the sleigh and
knew
that Christmas just might well
be through.
Unless the runner could be
fixed,
this evening’s delivery would
be nixed,
so I set out with axe and
chainsaw,
and skiddoo and tower and
hoped that thaw
would not set in at all too
soon,
for across the lake was the
best of ash
cured and stored and ready at
last.
If I had to go round, two days
it would take,
and never would these
deliveries he make.
I hurried, harnessed up the
dogs,
headed out in the morning fog,
reached the shed by late
afternoon,
brought back the timber by the
light of the moon,
repaired the runner without
delay,
used steam to bend, and
screwed it to the sleigh,
called out to the boss that it
was on the mend,
and he’d be in the air, if
he’d the reindeer send,
and that is why, on this
particular night
I was awake when came the
northern lights,
and I watched them dancing
until dawn,
and saw the sleigh back in, on
Christmas morn.
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You can find the first two poetry
collections at the links below - although there are plans to reissue them with
more genre-appropriate covers in the future. The third collection will be
released later in the year.
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