mid-March
neither one season
nor another
I ponder anew
to stay or go
TSA Anthology, 2009
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Haibun
From the Old School He takes my arm, not to lean on, but to guide me across the street. This father protector, his sole acknowledgement ...
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Rich in implication
Thanks, Bill. After the winter we've had, I'm doing more thinking about that.
Adelaide
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