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Yerry Hill Road Haiku
Haiku written on regular walks along the same road in all four seasons since 2005
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A white sheet of lightSilhouettes the trees and fi...
Cast Chirps and Shadows
The road is silent;All sounds from high above:Crow...
The First Blooms of Spring
Here on the Mountain
The Woods are Waiting
Following the Fickle Sun
Feathers in the Wind
Under the Ice Shelves
First Greening of Spring
Just Biding Their Time
Footprints Start to Disappear
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About Me
Sarv
Woodstock, New York, United States
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Monday, March 30, 2009
A white sheet of light
Silhouettes the trees and field
And then vanishes.
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