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Three Ekphrastic Haiku
by P.C. Kennedy
Old snow slowly goes,
leaves mud behind; goose droppings
from mother nature.
In the frozen woods
a stream cuts through fallen snow;
slow cold meander.
The park bench empty;
bare trees, a dark broken branch,
snow melts; still winter.
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