Tag: Post Office

• Snow Globe

  The quaint and tiny sceneA downtown that never wasSettled snowPost office, barber pole, corner marketChildren in coats frozen mid-playSnowballs suspended in airA grandmother in an afghan stands on the porchA preacher in boots makes roundsA man in dungarees saddles the horseSo very still is the stillness of this scene Then a shaking, a disruptingA blizzard…

  Benjamin Broadbent

  March 22, 2022

  Poetry

  Afghan, Barber, Blizzard, Children, Grandmother, Isaac Newton, Post Office, Preacher, Saddle, Small Town, Snow Globe