Cold Jeans

Cold Jeans
During a vacation high in the mountains almost fifty years ago, my jeans were so stiff and cold in the morning that I was afraid to put them on. And so my mother warmed them for me on the wood stove. Now she痴 old, in bed asleep, dependent on my care, and I知 sitting with my back to an open window, inspired by the morning chill, listening to scrub jays calling from the trees, thinking about fall spiders waiting for warmth, their miraculous, dewy webs . . . *September 10, 2008* Previous Entry Next Entry Return to Songs and Letters About the Author	Also by William Michaelian POETRY Winter Poems ISBN: 978-0-9796599-0-4 52 pages. Paper. 覧覧覧覧覧 Another Song I Know ISBN: 978-0-9796599-1-1 80 pages. Paper. 覧覧覧覧覧 Cosmopsis Books San Francisco Signed copies available Main Page Author痴 Note Background Notebook A Listening Thing Among the Living No Time to Cut My Hair One Hand Clapping Songs and Letters Collected Poems Early Short Stories Armenian Translations Cosmopsis Print Editions Interviews News and Reviews Highly Recommended Let痴 Eat Favorite Books & Authors Useless Information Conversation E-mail & Parting Thoughts Flippantly Answered Questions
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