The Shortest Day of the Year
December 21, 2010
In its pre-dawn winter slumber Our street lies silent, cold and bare. Scant sign of snow this dank December: Christmas will be green this year. A single light in the cul-de-sac, Along the street appears another. More squares light up amid the dark. In the distance revs a motor. Of those opening notes I nothing know, Knit…



