And the winner of the That’s not snow/Flying Phalloi contest is … Ellen, with this gorgeous submission:
Winter
by Ellen
The cock’s crowing
met the Sun,
so late now,
– arising
He followed me
and the ax,
his fate cast,
– accepting
“Come little bird”,
I softly coo’d,
“and Hail the Sun
this Solstice Day”
He cried again
and then he lay,
his lovely head
upon my altar.
