in the snow clad yard
neglected chaise lounge empty
mid-November snow
exercised my rights
cold, rainy November day
which way will it go ?
cold November night/
huddled on ancient red rug/
an old and young dog
Filed under haiku, micropoetry
Filed under haiku
afternoon light fades
darkness encloses the house
streetlights brighten town
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