Take a rest
after your hot milk
and the fresh snowfall.
There’s printed matter that needs your attention.
Pastureland, riddled with cats’ graves.
My little girl is waiting for winter,
she is growing out of her skis.
My postbox is too big for my needs.
Tomorrow I will start taking piano lessons,
they say it’s never too late.
The jolly countryman
is making tracks in the snow.