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Posted by Happyflower on February 8, 2008, at 18:04:20
Backyard Lament
Distant mist of spring
Oppressing gloomy daysGraveyard remembrance of
Peppered poop stonesCrispy snow holds promise
With each step almostWalking on dormant frogs
Spontaneous burial groundsKoi pond tranquil mirror
Reflects the atrociousNature feels lonely
Until crocuses sing
Posted by Toph on February 10, 2008, at 15:44:22
In reply to Backyard Lament, posted by Happyflower on February 8, 2008, at 18:04:20
That reflection could never be as harsh as the north wind. Be as kind to yourself, hf, as you are to others.
Posted by susan47 on February 10, 2008, at 23:59:33
In reply to Backyard Lament, posted by Happyflower on February 8, 2008, at 18:04:20
Beautiful and perfectly spoken, Happy, and I'm there too, thank you for expressing it for us, in such an unforgettable way. Wow.
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