George Freek
George Freek’s poetry has appeared in numerous Journals and Reviews. His poem “Written At Blue Lake” was recently nominated for a Pushcart Prize. DECEMBER IS A CRUEL MONTH (After Tu Fu) In a nearby tree, a cardinal looks for food. It’s cold, but he still has to eat. I can’t walk in the woods, the trail is full of snow. The creek is also iced over. I watch the sun sink, as if it were lost, looking for a place to hide. I drink a glass of wine. I’ve written what I could. There’s nothing to say. I look out … Continue reading George Freek
