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Poem 20150124

January 24, 2015 crow

There was no haiku yesterday, so we’ll remedy that today!

pine cones kicked through grass
this hot tree-shaking wind
makes me forget it’s winter

Posted in PoemsTagged haiku, pine cones, wind, winter

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