Sierra dawn,
crystals whirl, wispy– white gentle on pine branches.
Awakened children run to this surprise,
form a footpath from the cabin,
flapping arms and legs, becoming angels –
Children and parents – together—push and roll snowballs into
white belly,chest and head:
Brown branches for arms,
black briquettes for eyes,
yellow banana peel for a smile,
sliced carrots for buttons;
This snowman stands on a lawn overlooking a lake.
By end of the day, it melts bowing to the departing sun.
—Portia Choi
Portia Choi devotes her time to promoting poetry by hosting the monthly First Friday Open Mic and publicizing events during National Poetry Month in April. She administers www.kernpoetry.com with stories and pictures of poets and poetry events. She published a chapbook of her poems Sungsook, Korean War Poems. She is published in a number of journals, including The Asian Pacific American Journal, A Sharp Piece of Awesome, and Levan Humanities Review. She is a long-time member of Writers of Kern.