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Haiku-the Four Seasons
by Judith K. Witherow
first born birds of spring
preen their unruly feathers
in search of a mate
mother's day roses
weep their red velvet petals
capturing my grief
squirrels at feeder
scatter weed seeds that will sprout
mocking store bought plants
the pinto pony
sensing a winter snowstorm
paws the frozen earth
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