“Gymnopédies No. 1”

By Adrian Matejka Adrian Matejka
That was the week
            it didn’t stop snowing.

That was the week
             five-fingered trees fell

             on houses & power lines
             broke like somebody waiting

for payday in a snowstorm.
That snow week, my daughter

& I trudged over the broken branches
             fidgeting through snow

             like hungry fingers through
             an empty pocket.

Over the termite-hollowed stump
as squat as a flat tire.

             Over the hollow
             the fox dives into
when we open the back door at night.

That was the week of snow
             & it glittered like every
             Christmas card we could
             remember while my daughter

poked around for the best place
to stand a snowman. One

with a pinecone nose.
             One with thumb-pressed

             eyes to see the whole
picture once things warm up.

Source: Poetry (January 2014).

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This poem originally appeared in the January 2014 issue of Poetry magazine

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 Adrian  Matejka

Biography

Poet Adrian Matejka was born in Nuremberg, Germany, and grew up in California and Indiana. He earned his BA from Indiana University and his MFA from Southern Illinois University-Carbondale. He is the author of the poetry collections The Devil’s Garden (2003), which won a New York/New England Award from Alice James Books; Mixology (2009), a National Poetry Series selection and nominee for an NAACP Image Award; and The Big Smoke . . .

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Poem Categorization

SUBJECT Living, Parenthood, Nature, Weather, Winter, Activities, Travels & Journeys

POET’S REGION U.S., Midwestern

Poetic Terms Free Verse

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