Barbara Sabol
Turn
The gray light of the chill winter day filtered through the blinds, further shading my mood—mildly glum and uninspired, while an entire schedule-free Sunday yawned before me. I dabbled at writing, skimmed through cookbooks, picked up around the house, watched a little TV. The usual distractions. An afternoon nap offered the path of least resistance. Instead I leashed up my lab for a good, long walk, despite the off and on drizzle. When we turned down a block I’d never before traveled, the rain turned to snow, first a few light flakes, then great, fat, cottony snow that began to cover lawns and sidewalks, polishing everything.
between the faded pages—
my mother
in her wedding dress
About the Author
Barbara Sabol’s fourth poetry collection, Imagine a Town, was published in 2020 by Sheila-Na-Gig Editions. Her awards include an Individual Excellence Award from the Ohio Arts Council. Barbara conducts poetry workshops for community literary organizations. She is the assistant editor for Sheila-Na-Gig Online. Barbara lives in Akron, Ohio, with her husband and wonder dogs.
I love everything this poem says, but mostly what it doesn’t. Beautiful!
Beautiful pairing of words, Barbara! Excellent!