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cold rain
a red bow droops
from the wreath

(frogpond, 2020, 43:1, p39)


March sunshine
the city starts to unwind
kids on park swings

(Cattails, 2020, p18)

my shadow stretches back
toward morning  

(The Heron's Nest, December 20, 2020, 4, p8)

rain sleet mix
windshield wipers keeping time
singing to myself

(frogpond, 2021, 44:1, p41)

wind disrupts
the forest’s canopy
my thoughts return to work

(2021 Haiku Society of America Members Anthology, 

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